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Chapter 65
Guruwaar ki subah bhi wahi dam-ghotu garmi aur bhari khamoshi lekar aayi thi.
Ghar ke andar purana ceiling pankha sarr-sarr karke chal raha tha, par uski hawa mein koi thandak nahi thi. Main apne kamre mein mez par baitha chemistry ki kitaab khole hue tha. Akhron aur reaction mechanisms par nazrein tiki thin, par dimaag kahin aur hi bhatak raha tha. Kal raat ke waqaye ke dhundhle aks aankhon ke saamne baar-baar ghoom rahe the, jisse sarr mein ek ajeeb sa bhari-pan aur susti utar aayi thi. Aankhon ke papote bojh se jhuke jaa rahe the aur seene se lambi jamaiyan nikal rahi thin.
Usi aalas aur neend ke bojh ke beech mez par rakha mera phone achhanak zor-zor se thartharane laga. Screen ki roshni chamki aur upar naam dikha — Papa.
Phone ki aahat sunte hi meri bhaari hoti aankhein ek jhatke mein khul gayin, aur seene ke andar dil kisi chhute hue ghode ki tarah zor-zor se dhadakne laga. Maine pasine se chikne haath se call receive kiya aur phone kaan se laga diya.
"Haan... Papa?" meri aawaaz mein neend ki wahi thodi si kharkharahat thi.
"Abe saale behan ke lode, so raha tha kya abhi tak?" Akash ki aawaaz seedhi, kadak aur mardaana hukum se bhari hui thi. "Tera Abbu nikal gaya office?"
"Haan Papa... woh toh nau baje hi nikal gaye the."
"Toh sun, saale. Abhi ke abhi mere purane wale flat par aa," Akash ne bina kisi bhoomika ke seedha hukum diya. "Tera woh gaon se pehle wala studio flat pata hai na tujhe? Wahan pahunch. Raste mein koi bakwaas mat karna aur jaldi aa."
Unhone aage kuch bolne ka mauka diye bina call disconnect kar diya.
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Phone kat-te hi maine kitaab band ki. Sarr mein abhi bhi neend ka aalas chhaya hua tha. Maine bathroom jaa kar chehre par thanda paani mara taaki thodi rounak aaye, apna pajama sahi kiya aur rasoi ki taraf badha.
Rasoi mein Ammi shaam ki sabzi ke liye pyaaz kaat rahi thin. Salwar-kameez pehne, sarr pe dupatta halka sa khisaka hua. Unka chehra bilkul shaant aur gharailu lag raha tha — jaise kal dopehar ko bed par hua hungama kisi doosri duniya ki baat ho.
Maine rasoi ki chaukhat par khade ho kar gala saaf kiya aur dheemi aawaaz mein kaha, "Ammi... padhte-padhte bohot susti aur sarr bhari ho raha hai. Main thodi taazi hawa lene bahar jaa raha hoon."
Ammi ne pyaaz kaatna rok kar meri taraf dekha. Unki aankhon mein wahi aam si fikrmand maa wala roop tha. "Achha jaa, par dhoop mein zyada mat ghoomna. Dukan ke paas se aate waqt thoda thanda dahi lete aana."
"Theek hai Ammi," maine haan mein sarr hilaya aur chupchaap main door se bahar nikal aaya.
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Gali se nikalte hi kadi dhoop chehre par lagi. Maine mod par aate hi ek beete hue auto-rickshaw ko haath de kar roka.
Auto mein baithte hi aage se aati hawa mere chehre se takrayi, par meri aankhon ke peechhe neend aur aalas ki woh bhaari part abhi bhi bani hui thi. Main auto ki seat par peeth tika kar let-ne wale posture mein baith gaya. Dimaag mein lagatar wahi sawaal ghoom raha tha — Akash ne mujhe achanak apne purane flat par kyun bulaya? Kya kal ke baad unka koi naya plan tha, ya phir mera koi aur test lene wale the?
Pandrah minute baad auto Akash ke apartment building ke saamne jaa kar ruka.
Maine auto wale ko kiraya diya aur utar kar building ke andar dakhil hua. Purani seedhiyon par chhadte waqt meri taangein thodi bojhil lag rahi thin, par dil ki dhadkan teez ho chuki thi. Main tisre maale par pahuncha aur Akash ke flat ke darwaze ke paas khada ho gaya.
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Maine darwaze par do baar halki dastak di.
Andar se fauran ek bhari aahat aayi, aur darwaza ek hi jhatke mein khul gaya. Darwaze par Akash khade the — bilkul nange, jism par ek bhi kapda nahi tha. Unka tagda aur chauda mardaana jism poori tarah se dikh raha tha. Unhe kisi baat ki sharam ya jhijhak nahi thi. Unhone mujhe dekh kar ek mardangi bhari muskaan di.
Usi pal andar kamre se kisi ladki ki tezi se nikalti hui siskiyan aur garm aawaaz mere kaan mein padi.
Maine flat ke andar apna pehla kadam rakha. Unke is purane studio flat ka mahaul pehle ki tarah hi garmi aur ajeeb si mehak se bhara hua tha — dim lights, halka sa dhuaan, aur wahi purana bistar jahan pehle bhi kayi khel ho chuke the.
Meri nazar turant flat ke andar wale bistar ki taraf gayi.
Wahan bed par Chand ek anjaan ladki ke bilkul peechhe jhuka hua tha. Woh ladki ulte paon jhuki hui thi, aur Chand lagatar use peeche se tezi se dhakke maar raha tha. Uska mota lund ladki ki chut mein poori taqat se aage-peeche ho raha tha. Woh ladki har jhatke ke saath zor-zor se karah rahi thi, aur bed ki lakdi ki kharrakne ki aawaaz poore flat mein goonj rahi thi.
Maine jaise hi darwaze ke paas ruk kar ye nazara dekha, meri aankhein fati ki fati reh gayin. Uski gori gaand par Chand ke haathon ke laal nishaan saaf dikh rahe the.
Tabhi Chand ne peeche se jhatke maarte-maarte meri taraf dekha. Mujhe wahan behosh sa khada dekh kar Chand ne zor se qahaqaha lagaya. "Abe saale! Dekh toh kaun aaya hai! Padhaku raja... abhi se hi ghuraaye jaa raha hai!" Chand ne haste hue Akash ki taraf dekha aur dhakke maarne ki speed aur tez kar di.
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Akash ne Chand ki baat par ek dabi hui hansi mehsus ki aur wapas bistar ki taraf badh gaye.
Unhone bistar par jhuki hui us ladki ke chehre ke paas pahunch kar apna tagda jism aage kiya aur bina kisi deri ke apna mota lund us ladki ke munh mein daal diya. Ab woh ladki poori tarah se dono ke beech mein phansi hui thi — peeche se Chand ke teez dhakke uski chut mein aur aage se Akash ka bhari lund uske gale tak utarta hua. Ladki ke munh se dabi hui ghanghor siskiyan aur thook ki aawaazein nikalne lagin.
Akash ne aage jhukte hue meri taraf mudkar dekha aur roabdar aawaaz mein hukum diya, "Abe wahan darwaze pe khada kya dekh raha hai, saale? Aao andar... baith wahan sofe par aur aankhein khol kar dekh."
Maine bina ek shabd bole darwaza halka sa aage kiya aur bed ke paas rakhe purane sofe par baith gaya.
Meri aankhein un teeno ke jism par tik gayi thin. Garam hawa aur dhuen ke beech main sofe ke kone par baitha un dono mardon ki chaal aur taqat ko ghor se dekhne laga.
Mere dimaag mein ek sath dono ka muqabla shuru ho gaya. Chand bilkul junglee, aakramak aur besharam dhang se chut chodh raha tha — uski har harkat mein ek ziddi aur pagalpan tha. Lekin Akash ka andaaz bilkul alag tha. Unki har harkat mein ek bhari raub, shant taqat aur mardaana kabza tha. Woh bina kisi jhanjhat ke poori jagah ko apne kabze mein rakhte the.
Maine mehsoos kiya ki meri nazaron mein Akash ke liye izzat aur ek ajeeb sa darr pehle se zyada badh gaya tha. Woh mere Papa the — aur unka ye roop dekh kar mere andar unke prati wahi vafadaari aur dabi hui aag aur gehri hone lagi thi. My pajama ke andar mera lund khud-ba-khud sakht hone laga tha.
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Kuch minute tak main sofe par baitha bas chupchaap unhe dekhta raha.
Par mere andar ki bechaini ab shanti se baithne nahi de rahi thi. Mere jism mein ek ajeeb sa josh daudne laga. Main sofe se utha aur bina kisi ke kahe, seedhe Papa ke paas chala aaya.
Maine paas aakar dekha ki woh ladki thodi nervous thi aur Papa ka poora mota lund apne munh mein nahi le pa rahi thi. Woh baar-baar sarr peeche hatne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Mere andar ka wafadaar josh ek pal mein jaag utha. Maine bina kisi jhijhak ke apna haath aage badhaya aur us ladki ke lambe baalon ko peeche se kaskar pakad liya.
Maine uski garadan ko aage ki taraf tight karke pakda aur Papa ki taraf dekh kar unhe naye josh ke saath bol pada, "Papa... poora andar daaliye na! Ye nakhre dikha rahi hai... aage kaskar poora daba dijiye!"
Papa ne meri is madad ko dekha, aur unke chehre par ek ghamand bhari muskaan aa gayi. Unhone meri taraf dekhte hue aur zor se dhakka maara, lund ko ladki ke throat tak ghusa diya.
Chand ne peeche se chut mein jhatke maarte hue ye dekha toh woh phir se zor-zor se hasne laga. "Wah re mere sher! Kya chamcha mila hai tujhe Akash! Saala khud aakar baal pakad raha hai!" Chand ne maza lete hue thoka aur teez jhatke lagaye.
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Chand ki baat sunkar mujhe koi sharam mehsus nahi hui, balki mere seene mein ek alag hi garv bhar aaya.
Maine ladki ke baal aur kaskar pakadte hue Chand ki taraf mudkar seedhe, bebaak lahje mein jawab diya, "Papa ko khush rakhna mera farz hai! Main unka sabse wafadaar beta hoon!"
Mera ye jawab sunte hi Papa aur Chand dono ek sath zor-zor se has padne lage. Papa ke chehre par ek ajeeb sa mardaana guroor khil utha, aur Chand ne taali baja di. "Suno behan ke lode... ye ladka toh bilkul aage nikal gaya re Akash!"
Usi pal woh ladki ghutan aur dard se pareshan ho gayi. Usne jhatke se apna sarr chhudaya, thukte hue aage jhuki aur farsh par thook phenk diya.
Woh gusse mein laal ho kar meri taraf ghoom kar chillayi, "Abe pagal hai kya tu lode? Baal kyun khinch raha hai mere itni zor se? Tujhe dikh nahi raha main kya kar rahi hoon?"
Maine uski gusse bhari aawaaz aur shikaayat ko poori tarah ignore kar diya. Mere chehre par koi sharam nahi thi, meri aankhein sirf aur sirf Papa ke expressions dekh rahi thin taaki unki marzi samajh sakoon.
Papa ne us ladki ke nange hip par ek kadak thappad maara aur roabdar aawaaz mein use chup karwaya, "Chup kar saali raand! Nakhre mat dikha. Mera beta apna farz nibha raha hai mere liye. Jaisa bol raha hai waise kar bilkul."
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Dhakke maarte-maarte maine dekha ki Papa ke maathe aur chehre par paseene ki boondein chamak rahi thin. Studio flat mein garmi kaafi badh chuki thi.
Maine paas rakha hua chhota towel uthaya aur bade pyaar aur dhyan se Papa ke maathe par se paseena ponchha. Papa ne meri is sewa ko dekh kar meri taraf dekhtey hue ek sukoon bhari muskaan di.
Tabhi Papa ne Chand se kaha, "Abe Chand, side badal... ab main peeche se chut leta hoon." Chand ne haan mein sarr hilaya aur lund nikaal kar jagah chhodne laga.
Isse pehle ki Papa aage badhte, main turant josh mein beech mein aaya aur bola, "Papa... ek minute rukiyega!"
Maine jaldi se aage badh kar ladki ki chut ke peeche ke hisse ko towel se saaf kiya. Phir maine apne munh se kaafi saara thook nikaala aur apne haathon se Papa ke lund ko pakad kar use aur ladki ki chut ko achhe se thook se coat kar diya taaki Papa ko koi taqleef na ho aur chudai smooth chale.
Chand ne mere is behisaab josh aur Papa ke prati vafadaari ko dekha toh uske chehre par halki jalan aa gayi. Woh Akash ki taraf dekhtey hue bola, "Abe yaar Akash... saala mujhe bhi ek aisa hi ghulam chahiye! Kahan se dhundh ke laaya hai isey?"
Papa ne Chand ki baat sunkar mardaana ghamand se sarr uthaya, meri peeth thapthapai aur muskuraate hue peeche se position lene lage.
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Papa ne peeche se jhatke maarte hue Chand ki taraf dekha aur zor se has kar bole, "Abe ghulam nahi hai saale... ye tera bhatija hai!"
Papa ne mardaana guroor se haste hue aage kaha, "Tere Chacha hone ke naate tera farz banta hai isey apna samajhna!" Phir Papa ne meri taraf dekhtey hue hukum diya, "Ab tu aage jaa... apne Chand Chacha ki bhi thodi madad kar taaki woh bhi thande dimaag se maza le sakein."
Maine bina kisi deri ke Papa ka hukum mana. Main turant aage badha aur Chand Chacha ke paas aa kar khada ho gaya.
Chand Chacha lagatar teez dhakke maar rahe the aur garmi ki wajah se unka gala sookha hua lag raha tha. Unhone mujhe aage dekha toh muskurate hue bole, "Abe bhatija... zara thoda thanda paani pila de yaar! Bohot pyas lag rahi hai."
Maine turant table par rakhi hui paani ki bottle uthayi, uska dhakkan khola aur bade dhyan se bottle ko Chand Chacha ke munh se laga diya.
Chand Chacha ne teez jhatke maarte-maarte hi bottle se paani ke ghont bhare. Paani peene ke baad unhone ek lambi sukoon bhari saans li aur mere sarr par haath rakh kar haste hue bole, "Wah re bhatija! Maan gaye tujhe! Akash... saala bhatija ho toh aisa!"
Papa ne peeche se ladki ki chut mein aur zor ka jhatka maara aur ghamand se bole, "Tujhe bola tha na... mera bhatija har baat mein sabse aage rehta hai."
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Iske baad main wapas sofe par jaa kar baith gaya aur un dono ko shiddat se dekhne laga.
Un dono ke jhatkon ki aawaazein aur studio flat ki woh garam hawa mere dimaag par chhane lagi. Maine aankhein halki si munde hue sochne laga — agar yahan is ladki ki jagah Ammi hoti... agar Papa aur Chand Chacha milkar Ammi ke saath yeh chudai kar rahe hote, toh Ammi ki sharm aur unki siskiyan kitni madhosh karne wali hotin. Is khayal se hi mere pajama ke andar lund aur sakht ho kar akad gaya.
Kuch minute tak lagatar dhakke maarne ke baad, Papa aur Chand ne ek-doosre ki taraf dekha aur ek ajeeb sa ishaara kiya.
Papa ne meri taraf mudkar roabdar aawaaz mein hukum diya, "Abe saale... aage aa! Ladki ko bistar par pakad aur iske dono pair acche se phela!"
Bistar par jhuki hui ladki ne meri taraf dekha aur shararat se muskurate hue boli, "Kyun chote... itne bade pair tujhse sambhal bhi payenge kya?"
Maine uski baat ko poori tarah se ignore kar diya. Mere dimaag mein sirf Papa ka hukum tha. Maine bina kisi jhijhak ke fauran aage badh kar ladki ke dono gore leg pakde aur unhe dono taraf door tak phela kar tight pakad liya. Uska chut ka chhed poori tarah se nanga ho kar samne khul gaya.
Ladki ki chut ko wide open pakadte hue maine naye josh ke saath pucha, "Papa... aur Chand Chacha... aap dono ab kya karenge?"
Mera ye sawal sunte hi Papa aur Chand Chacha dono ek sath zor-zor se hasne lage. Papa ne ghamand se muskurate hue kaha, "Maan gaye saale ko... abhi bataate hain hum kya karne wale hain!"
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Chand Chacha ne aage aakar mere pakde hue legs ko dekha aur zor se haste hue raw slang mein samjhaana shuru kiya, "Abe bhatija, dhyan se samajh hum kya karne wale hain... iski chut mein hum dono ab baari-baari alternate thokenge!"
Chand Chacha ne order ko saaf karte hue aage bola, "Pehle tera Papa ghusaayega, phir tera Chacha, phir phirse Papa... ek ke baad ek, bilkul nonstop!"
Maine unki baat sunte hi josh mein haan mein sarr hilaya aur ladki ki taangon ko aur majbooti se phela kar pakad liya, "Ji Papa, Ji Chacha... aap dono bas shuru kijiye, main bilkul tight pakad kar rakhunga!"
Papa ne aage badh kar sabse pehle apna lund uski chut mein poori taqat se ghusa diya. Ladki ke munh se ek teez cheekh nikli, aur maine uski taangon ko hilne nahi diya.
Kuch hi jhatkon baad Papa ne pulling out kiya aur Chand Chacha ne fauran bina kisi second ke apna lund andar utar diya. Ladki breathless hone lagi.
Phir Chand Chacha peeche hate aur Papa ne phirse turant apna dhakka maar diya — ek ke baad ek, tag-team rhythm mein alternate strokes chalne lage. Chand aur Papa baari-baari se lund andar-bahar kar rahe the.
Ladki aawaazein nikalte-nikalte poori tarah se nidhal ho chuki thi, aur main dono taraf legs ko pakde hue, Papa aur Chand Chacha ke is zabardast khel ko dekh kar seene mein ek anokha ghamand aur sukoon mehsus kar raha tha.
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Das minute tak lagatar isee tarah baari-baari alternates chalte rahe.
Aakhir kar Papa ka sabar tootne laga. Papa ne lagatar teen-chaar bohot hi gehre aur teez jhatke maarte hue munh se ek bhari cheekh nikaali aur poora andar jhadte hue apna kaam poora kar kiya. Unka garm maal ladki ki chut ke andar bhar gaya. Iske baad Papa thak kar bistar par ek taraf let gaye aur haanfne lage.
Maine fauran ladki ki taangon ko chhoda.
Papa ko garmi mein haanfte dekhte hi mere andar ka wafadaar beta fauran active ho gaya. Maine table par rakhi ek purani notebook uthayi aur bed ke paas aa kar poori taqat se Papa par pankha jhalna shuru kar diya.
Do-teen minute baad Chand Chacha ke munh se bhi ek zor ki cheekh nikli. Unhone bhi apna aakhri dhakka maara aur poori taqat se jhad kar bed par peeche hat gaye.
Ek hi pal mein poore studio flat mein sannata chha gaya. Sirf hum teeno ke haanfne ki aawaaz aur mere copy jhalne ki hawa hi sunayi de rahi thi.
Papa ne apni aankhein kholi, meri taraf dekha aur mere jhalne se aati thandi hawa mehsus karke unke chehre par ek bohot sukoon bhari muskaan aa gayi. "Wah re saale... tujhe apne Papa ka dhyan rakhna bohot achhe se aata hai."
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Maine ek towel utha kar Papa ko saaf karne ki koshish ki, par Papa ne mujhe rokte hue haath aage kar diya.
Unhone bistar par kutte ki tarah chaaron paon par aakar position le li aur meri taraf dekhte hue roabdar aawaaz mein bola, "Towel chhod saale... raand ko bol meri gaand chaate!"
Maine ek pal ke liye hairan ho kar Papa ka yeh roop dekha, aur phir paas mein nidhal padi hui ladki ki taraf dekha jo abhi bhi haanf rahi thi. Maine halki si jhijhak dikhayi toh Papa ne fauran zor se cheekh kar bark kiya, "Abe ghur kya raha hai saale! Jaldi kar!"
Uski buri halat ko dekh kar maine rough hone ke bajaye paas se paani ki bottle uthayi aur pehle us ladki ke munh se laga di taaki woh thodi saans le sake.
Ladki ne paani ke do ghont bhare. Maine uske kaan ke paas jhuk kar bilkul dheere se use samjhaate hue bola, "Papa ka kehna maan le... chupchaap kar de warna woh aur zyada gussa ho jayenge."
Meri shant aawaaz aur paani dene se ladki ko thoda sahara mila. Usne haan mein sarr hilaya aur chupchaap aage badh kar Papa ka kehna maanne ke liye taiyar ho gayi.
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Ladki ne aage jhuk kar Papa ke peeche apna munh lagaya aur unki gaand ko chaatna shuru kiya.
Papa ne peeche mudkar meri taraf dekh kar pyaar aur roab ke saath bola, "Abe beta... thoda aur phela iske liye taaki yeh achhe se chaat sake!"
Papa ke munh se 'beta' shabdh sunte hi mere andar vafadaari ka josh aur badh gaya. Maine bina kisi jhijhak ke fauran haath aage badhaye aur Papa ki gaand ke dono hisson ko pakad kar poori taqat se dono taraf se door tak phela diya taaki ladki ko chaatne mein koi dikkat na ho.
Maine position ko bilkul tight pakad kar rakha taaki ladki Papa ko poori tarah se chaat sake.
Chand Chacha ne mera yeh josh aur Papa ke prati aisi vafadaari dekhi toh unke munh se ek taareef bhari muskaan nikli, "Maan gaye re saale Akash... kya beta mila hai tujhe!"
Papa ne aaram se aahat lete hue sukoon ki saans chhodi aur meri taraf dekh kar bole, "Wah re mera sher beta... bilkul perfect kaam kiya hai."
Papa ka yeh sukoon dekh kar Chand Chacha bhi excited ho gaye aur bole, "Abe Akash... ab is ladki se mere liye bhi yeh chaatna karwa!"
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Papa ne Chand Chacha ki baat sunkar zor se qahaqaha lagaya aur meri taraf dekh kar bole, "Abe beta... jaa apne Chand Chacha ki bhi thodi madad kar!"
Maine bina kisi deri ke Papa ka hukum mana. Main fauran aage badha aur Chand Chacha ke paas jaa kar gaand ko unke liye bhi dono taraf se door tak phela kar pakad liya.
Ladki ne jhuk kar Chand Chacha ke peeche bhi munh lagaya aur unhe chaatna shuru kiya.
Tabhi maine aage badh kar us ladki ke dono kandhon ko apne haathon mein kaskar pakad liya.
Maine uske kandhon se use control karte hue alternate karna shuru kiya — ek baar use Papa ki taraf aage karke chaatwaata, aur agle hi pal use Chand Chacha ki taraf shift karke chaatwaata.
Papa aur Chand Chacha dono mere is zabardast dhyan aur alternate management ko dekhte hue zor-zor se hasne lage. Studio flat mein dono ki sukoon bhari karah aur aawaazein goonj rahi thin.
Jab dono poori tarah se saaf aur shant ho gaye, toh Papa ne meri peeth par zor se thapthapai aur ghamand se bole, "Maan gaye saale ko! Ekdum number one beta hai mera!"
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Usi pal Papa ka final josh jaag utha. Unhone ladki ke baal pakad kar use ek hi jhatke mein bistar par peeche lita diya aur unka jhadta hua garm paani poori taqat se uske gore chehre par girne laga.
Chand Chacha ne ye dekha toh woh bhi fauran aage aaye aur unhone bhi apna aakhri jhatka maarte hue poora maal uske chehre par nikaal diya. Ladki ka poora chehra un dono ke safed, garm ras se bhar gaya.
Donon ke jhadne ke baad studio flat mein ek baar phir ajeeb sa sukoon chha gaya. Papa ne thak kar bed par peeth tikayi aur meri taraf ek ghamand bhari muskaan ke saath dekha.
"Haan saale... bata, tera ye gift kaisa laga tujhe?" Papa ne mardaana raub se poochha.
Maine hairan ho kar idhar-udhar dekha. Mere dimaag mein ek pal ke liye kuch samajh nahi aaya. "Gift? Kaun sa gift... Papa?"
Mera ye confused chehra dekh kar Chand Chacha ne zor se qahaqaha lagaya aur meri taraf ishara karke bole, "Abe saale padhaku! Samjha nahi kya? Ye raand ab se teri hai!"
Chand Chacha ki baat sunte hi mere pairon tale zameen nikal gayi. Maine fati aankhon se bed par padi hui us ladki aur Papa ki proud smile ko dekha — mera dil seene mein aisi daud daudne laga ki mujhe apni saans rukti hui mehsus hui.
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Papa aaram se bed par peeth tika kar let gaye, unka tagda jism poori tarah se relaxed lag raha tha.
Tabhi Chand Chacha ek bohot hi shararti aur mazakiya mood mein meri taraf ghoome. Unke chehre par ek shaitan bhari muskaan aayi aur woh meri taraf ishara karke bole, "Abe bhatija... jab yeh ladki ab teri ho hi gayi hai, toh aage badh aur abhi ke abhi iske honton par ek garam kiss maar!"
Mera dimaag ek hi second mein tezi se daudne laga.
Maine bed par padi ladki ki taraf dekha — uska poora chehra Papa aur Chand Chacha ke gehre, garm maal se bhara hua tha. Aur abhi kuch hi minute pehle uske munh ne Papa aur Chand Chacha dono ki gaand chaat kar saaf ki thi. Is ladki ke honton ko choomne ka matlab tha... un dono mardon ka wahi garm ras, unki mehak, aur unka poora mardaana astitva seedhe mere munh mein utar aana. Is khayal se mere andar ek teez, khaufnaak aur madhosh karne wali sansani daud gayi.
Maine aage badhne se pehle thodi jhijhak ke saath Papa ki taraf dekha.
Papa ne mera yeh sahme hue permission maangne wala expression dekha toh woh zor se has padne lage aur haan mein sarr hilaya, "Abe saale, Chacha keh raha hai toh darr kyun raha hai? Kar de kiss... daba ke!"
Papa ke munh se permission milte hi mera bacha-kucha sabar toot gaya. Main fauran bed ke paas jhuka.
Maine ladki ke thook aur garm maal se bheege chehre ke paas apna munh kiya aur uske honton ko apne honton mein bhar kar ek teez, besharam kiss maar diya. Un dono mardon ka wahi garm, chikna aur ajeeb sa swaad mere munh aur zabaan par ghulne laga.
Mera yeh josh dekh kar Papa aur Chand Chacha dono ek sath khilkhila kar zor-zor se qahaqaha laga kar cheekh uthe.
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Munh mein un dono mardon ka garm, chikna maal aur swaad aane ke bawajood main ruka nahi. Main aur bhi madhosh ho kar uske honton ko deep aur hard tarike se choomta raha, apni zabaan uske munh mein ghusa kar us ras ko poori tarah se chakhne laga.
Ladki breathless hone lagi aur aakhir kar pareshan ho kar usne apne haathon se mere seene ko dheere se peeche dhakela taaki woh thodi saans le sake.
Main peeche hata. Mera sarr ek ajeeb se nashe mein ghoom raha tha — jaise maine sharab pee li ho. Meri aankhein dhundhli aur josh se bhari hui thin.
Maine gardan mod kar bed par lete hue Papa ki taraf dekha aur ek dabi, bechain aawaaz mein pucha, "Papa... main... main chod lun?"
Papa ne mere is naseele aur bilkul besharam roop ko dekha toh unke chehre par ek behad ghamand bhari muskaan phail gayi. Unhone proud dhang se haan mein sarr hilaya, "Haan saale... teri hi toh hai, le le ab poori tarah!"
Papa se permission milte hi mere jism mein ek bijli sa daud gayi. Maine bina kisi second ki deri kiye, Papa aur Chand Chacha ke saamne hi apne kapde utarna shuru kar diya.
Maine apni shirt aur pajama ek-ek karke nikaal kar phek diya aur bilkul nanga ho kar us ladki ke upar badhne laga. Main apne aap ko Papa ka sabse wafadaar aur besharam beta ban kar apni nayi milkiyat par kabza karne ke liye taiyar kar chuka tha.
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Main bistar ke paas bilkul nanga khada tha, mera lund pajama nikalte hi lohe ki tarah sakht aur akad chuka tha.
Maine neeche jhuk kar apne sakht lund ko dekha aur phir ek pal ke liye bed par pade Papa aur Chand Chacha ke mardaana jismon ki taraf dekha. Mere dimaag mein turant ek muqabla shuru ho gaya — Chand Chacha aur khas taur par Papa ke us tagde aur bhari size ke aage mera lund kaafi chhota aur patla dikh raha tha.
Par mujhe is baat se koi sharam mehsus nahi hui. Mujhe laga ki yeh toh bilkul sahi tha — Papa aakhir kar Papa the, asli mard, aur main unka wafadaar beta. Unke aage mera size chhota hona unke raub aur mardaangi ko aur zyada badha raha tha.
Papa ne mujhe apne jism ko dekhte hue pakad liya aur bed par se mardaana ghamand ke saath muskuraate hue bole, "Abe saale... aage badh! Sharma mat, abhi tera time hai!"
Papa ke in bolon se mere andar bacha-kucha aalas poori tarah udd gaya. Main bina kisi hichkichahat ke bistar par chhad gaya.
Maine bed par padi hui us ladki ke gore jism ke upar aakar position le li, jo abhi bhi haanfti hui apni aankhon se mujhe dekh rahi thi.
Papa aur Chand Chacha dono bed par se relaxed baith kar mujhe aur us ladki ko dekh rahe the. Main un dono mardon ke saamne, unke diye hue gift par kabza karne ke liye poori tarah taiyar tha.
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Maine apne aap ko ladki ke dono legs ke beech set kiya aur bina kisi deri ke aage badhte hue apna lund uski chut mein andar utar diya.
Andar jaate hi mujhe ek bohot hi garm, chikna aur bhara hua ehsaas hua. Woh chut poori tarah se Papa aur Chand Chacha ke gehre maal se bhari hui thi. Papa ke us garm ras se bheege jism mein ghuste hi mere jism mein ek anokha romanch daud gaya — yeh Papa ka diya hua asli gift tha.
Mujhe fauran purana waqt yaad aa gaya jab pehle bhi Papa ne mujhe isee tarah apne khel mein shamil hone ka mauka aur naye raaz diye the. Har baar unhone mujhe apna sabse loyal beta samajh kar aage badhaya tha.
Maine aage jhukte hue gardan mod kar bed par lete hue Papa ki taraf dekha.
Meri aankhon mein shukraguzaari aur wafadaari ki ek teez chamak thi. Maine dabi aawaaz mein dildar se kaha, "Thank you, Papa... is gift ke liye."
Papa ne mere munh se 'Thank you Papa' sunte hi ek bohot hi roabdar aur ghamand bhari muskaan di. Unhone mardaana guroor se haan mein sarr hilaya aur bole, "Maza le ab saale... ye sab tera hi hai!"
Papa ka ashirwad aur ijazat milte hi main poore josh ke saath jhatke lagane laga. Studio flat mein Papa aur Chand Chacha ki nazaron ke saamne, main unke diye hue gift ko chodhne mein doob gaya.
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Andar Papa aur Chand Chacha ka gehra, garm maal mehsus hote hi mera sabar ek hi jhatke mein toot gaya. Main lagatar sirf das teez jhatke hi maar paaya aur mera poora paani un dono ke maal ke saath milkar uski chut mein andar jhad gaya.
Main haanfte hue ladki ke upar gir pada.
Papa aur Chand Chacha dono mujhe sirf das dhakko mein jhadte dekh kar zor-zor se hasne lage. "Abe saale! Das dhakko mein hi dher ho gaya!"
Mujhe is baat se koi sharam mehsus nahi hui. Main khud bhi un dono ke saath zor-zor se hasne laga aur bola, "Papa... aap dono ka maal andar itna garam aur chikna tha ki main rok hi nahi paaya!"
Mera ye laugh aur besharam attitude dekh kar Papa aur Chand dono bohot khush hue.
Main fauran bed se utha aur towel utha kar sabse pehle Papa ke paas aaya. Maine bohot hi dhyan se, ek-ek kone ko bilkul pyaar se ponchh kar Papa ko saaf kiya, taaki unhe thodi bhi taqleef na ho. Uske baad maine Chand Chacha ko saaf kiya.
Dono mardon ki achhe se khidmat karne ke baad, main us ladki ke paas gaya aur use bhi taoliye se saaf karke aaram se lita diya.
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Papa bed par aaram se peeth tika kar let gaye aur meri taraf dekh kar bole, "Chal saale... ab kapde pehen aur ghar nikal."
Par main wahan se utha nahi. Main bilkul nanga Papa ke paas bed ke kone par baitha raha.
Maine aage badh kar apna haath Papa ke lund par rakha aur use bade pyaar aur dhyan se sahlana shuru kar diya. Mera haath unke jism se hatne ko taiyar nahi tha.
Maine aage jhuk kar Papa ke chehre ki taraf dekha aur unki aankhon mein aankhein daal kar ek shararti muskaan ke saath bola, "Papa... mujhe ek chhota bhai chahiye!"
Mera matlab bilkul saaf tha — main chahta tha ki Papa Ammi ke andar apna bacha daalein taaki mujhe Papa aur Ammi se ek chhota bhai mile.
Mera ye comment sunte hi Papa aur Chand Chacha dono ek sath zor-zor se has padne lage. Papa ne mardaana guroor se munh khol kar qahaqaha lagaya, "Abe saale behan ke lode! Teri Ammi ke baare mein ab yeh sab maang raha hai tu!"
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Maine unke lund ko sahlata raha aur bina kisi sharam ke aage bolta gaya, "Papa... aapka maal toh maine aaj chakh hi liya hai..."
Chand Chacha ne ye sunte hi zor se qahaqaha lagaya aur shararat se bole, "Abe saale! Sirf Papa ka nahi... mera maal bhi toh chakha hai tune abhi munh mein!"
Maine submissive muskaan ke saath haan mein sarr hilaya aur Papa ki taraf dekh kar serious aur dabi aawaaz mein bola, "Agar... agar mere bas mein hota ya biologically possible hota, Papa... toh main khud aapka bacha paida kar leta."
Meri is vafadaar aur devoted baat ko sunkar Papa ke chehre par ek ajeeb sa mardaana guroor aur sukoon phail gaya. Unhe yakeen ho gaya ki unka ye beta ab unka sabse devoted follower ban chuka tha.
Maine dhyan se Papa ke lund ki taraf dekha, aage jhuka aur bilkul pyaar, izzat aur vafadaari ke saath unke lund par ek chhota sa, garam kiss maar diya.
Papa ne muskuraate hue mere sarr par haath rakha aur pyaar se mere baal sahlane lage.
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Papa ne turant apna lund peeche khincha aur nakli gusse mein mujhe chhidte hue bole, "Abe saale behan ke lode! Chhakka hai kya tu?"
Mera ye roop aur Papa ka ye reaction dekh kar Papa, Chand Chacha aur main teeno ek sath zor-zor se khilkhila kar has padne lage. Studio flat mein hum teeno ki aawaazein goonj rahi thin.
Iske baad main bed se utha aur ek-ek karke apne saare kapde pehen liye.
Papa ne muskuraate hue mere kandhe par haath rakha aur bola, "Chal ab seedhe ghar jaa, aur Saira ko kal ke liye taiyar rehne ko bolna." Maine haan mein sarr hilaya, "Ji Papa."
Maine Papa aur Chand Chacha ko aakhri baar dekha aur flat ka darwaza band karke building ke bahar nikal aaya.
Raste mein paidal chalte waqt meri aankhon ke saamne ek ajeeb sa khayal tairne laga. Maine dil hi dil mein ek alag hi family ka tasavvur kiya — jahan ghar ke andar Abbu aur main dono cuck ban kar rahein, aur Papa humare ghar ke asli mard aur maalik ban kar hukum chalayein. Ammi unki biwi bani rahein, aur hum dono vafadaari se unki sewa karein. Kaash... kaash aane wale dino mein yeh sapna poora ho jaye, maine ek lambi saans lete hue socha.
Ghar ke paas wale dukan par pahunch kar maine Ammi ke kahe mutabiq thanda dahi khareeda aur ghar ke andar dakhil hua.
Rasoi mein jaa kar maine dahi ka packet Ammi ke haath mein pakdaya. Ammi ne mujhe dekha aur muskuraate hue poocha, "Kya hua beta... taazi hawa lene se ab sarr thoda halka hua?"
Maine Ammi ki aankhon mein dekha aur ek dabi, raazdar muskaan ke saath bola, "Haan Ammi... ab mera sarr bilkul halka aur saaf hai."
Guruwaar ki subah bhi wahi dam-ghotu garmi aur bhari khamoshi lekar aayi thi.
Ghar ke andar purana ceiling pankha sarr-sarr karke chal raha tha, par uski hawa mein koi thandak nahi thi. Main apne kamre mein mez par baitha chemistry ki kitaab khole hue tha. Akhron aur reaction mechanisms par nazrein tiki thin, par dimaag kahin aur hi bhatak raha tha. Kal raat ke waqaye ke dhundhle aks aankhon ke saamne baar-baar ghoom rahe the, jisse sarr mein ek ajeeb sa bhari-pan aur susti utar aayi thi. Aankhon ke papote bojh se jhuke jaa rahe the aur seene se lambi jamaiyan nikal rahi thin.
Usi aalas aur neend ke bojh ke beech mez par rakha mera phone achhanak zor-zor se thartharane laga. Screen ki roshni chamki aur upar naam dikha — Papa.
Phone ki aahat sunte hi meri bhaari hoti aankhein ek jhatke mein khul gayin, aur seene ke andar dil kisi chhute hue ghode ki tarah zor-zor se dhadakne laga. Maine pasine se chikne haath se call receive kiya aur phone kaan se laga diya.
"Haan... Papa?" meri aawaaz mein neend ki wahi thodi si kharkharahat thi.
"Abe saale behan ke lode, so raha tha kya abhi tak?" Akash ki aawaaz seedhi, kadak aur mardaana hukum se bhari hui thi. "Tera Abbu nikal gaya office?"
"Haan Papa... woh toh nau baje hi nikal gaye the."
"Toh sun, saale. Abhi ke abhi mere purane wale flat par aa," Akash ne bina kisi bhoomika ke seedha hukum diya. "Tera woh gaon se pehle wala studio flat pata hai na tujhe? Wahan pahunch. Raste mein koi bakwaas mat karna aur jaldi aa."
Unhone aage kuch bolne ka mauka diye bina call disconnect kar diya.
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Phone kat-te hi maine kitaab band ki. Sarr mein abhi bhi neend ka aalas chhaya hua tha. Maine bathroom jaa kar chehre par thanda paani mara taaki thodi rounak aaye, apna pajama sahi kiya aur rasoi ki taraf badha.
Rasoi mein Ammi shaam ki sabzi ke liye pyaaz kaat rahi thin. Salwar-kameez pehne, sarr pe dupatta halka sa khisaka hua. Unka chehra bilkul shaant aur gharailu lag raha tha — jaise kal dopehar ko bed par hua hungama kisi doosri duniya ki baat ho.
Maine rasoi ki chaukhat par khade ho kar gala saaf kiya aur dheemi aawaaz mein kaha, "Ammi... padhte-padhte bohot susti aur sarr bhari ho raha hai. Main thodi taazi hawa lene bahar jaa raha hoon."
Ammi ne pyaaz kaatna rok kar meri taraf dekha. Unki aankhon mein wahi aam si fikrmand maa wala roop tha. "Achha jaa, par dhoop mein zyada mat ghoomna. Dukan ke paas se aate waqt thoda thanda dahi lete aana."
"Theek hai Ammi," maine haan mein sarr hilaya aur chupchaap main door se bahar nikal aaya.
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Gali se nikalte hi kadi dhoop chehre par lagi. Maine mod par aate hi ek beete hue auto-rickshaw ko haath de kar roka.
Auto mein baithte hi aage se aati hawa mere chehre se takrayi, par meri aankhon ke peechhe neend aur aalas ki woh bhaari part abhi bhi bani hui thi. Main auto ki seat par peeth tika kar let-ne wale posture mein baith gaya. Dimaag mein lagatar wahi sawaal ghoom raha tha — Akash ne mujhe achanak apne purane flat par kyun bulaya? Kya kal ke baad unka koi naya plan tha, ya phir mera koi aur test lene wale the?
Pandrah minute baad auto Akash ke apartment building ke saamne jaa kar ruka.
Maine auto wale ko kiraya diya aur utar kar building ke andar dakhil hua. Purani seedhiyon par chhadte waqt meri taangein thodi bojhil lag rahi thin, par dil ki dhadkan teez ho chuki thi. Main tisre maale par pahuncha aur Akash ke flat ke darwaze ke paas khada ho gaya.
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Maine darwaze par do baar halki dastak di.
Andar se fauran ek bhari aahat aayi, aur darwaza ek hi jhatke mein khul gaya. Darwaze par Akash khade the — bilkul nange, jism par ek bhi kapda nahi tha. Unka tagda aur chauda mardaana jism poori tarah se dikh raha tha. Unhe kisi baat ki sharam ya jhijhak nahi thi. Unhone mujhe dekh kar ek mardangi bhari muskaan di.
Usi pal andar kamre se kisi ladki ki tezi se nikalti hui siskiyan aur garm aawaaz mere kaan mein padi.
Maine flat ke andar apna pehla kadam rakha. Unke is purane studio flat ka mahaul pehle ki tarah hi garmi aur ajeeb si mehak se bhara hua tha — dim lights, halka sa dhuaan, aur wahi purana bistar jahan pehle bhi kayi khel ho chuke the.
Meri nazar turant flat ke andar wale bistar ki taraf gayi.
Wahan bed par Chand ek anjaan ladki ke bilkul peechhe jhuka hua tha. Woh ladki ulte paon jhuki hui thi, aur Chand lagatar use peeche se tezi se dhakke maar raha tha. Uska mota lund ladki ki chut mein poori taqat se aage-peeche ho raha tha. Woh ladki har jhatke ke saath zor-zor se karah rahi thi, aur bed ki lakdi ki kharrakne ki aawaaz poore flat mein goonj rahi thi.
Maine jaise hi darwaze ke paas ruk kar ye nazara dekha, meri aankhein fati ki fati reh gayin. Uski gori gaand par Chand ke haathon ke laal nishaan saaf dikh rahe the.
Tabhi Chand ne peeche se jhatke maarte-maarte meri taraf dekha. Mujhe wahan behosh sa khada dekh kar Chand ne zor se qahaqaha lagaya. "Abe saale! Dekh toh kaun aaya hai! Padhaku raja... abhi se hi ghuraaye jaa raha hai!" Chand ne haste hue Akash ki taraf dekha aur dhakke maarne ki speed aur tez kar di.
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Akash ne Chand ki baat par ek dabi hui hansi mehsus ki aur wapas bistar ki taraf badh gaye.
Unhone bistar par jhuki hui us ladki ke chehre ke paas pahunch kar apna tagda jism aage kiya aur bina kisi deri ke apna mota lund us ladki ke munh mein daal diya. Ab woh ladki poori tarah se dono ke beech mein phansi hui thi — peeche se Chand ke teez dhakke uski chut mein aur aage se Akash ka bhari lund uske gale tak utarta hua. Ladki ke munh se dabi hui ghanghor siskiyan aur thook ki aawaazein nikalne lagin.
Akash ne aage jhukte hue meri taraf mudkar dekha aur roabdar aawaaz mein hukum diya, "Abe wahan darwaze pe khada kya dekh raha hai, saale? Aao andar... baith wahan sofe par aur aankhein khol kar dekh."
Maine bina ek shabd bole darwaza halka sa aage kiya aur bed ke paas rakhe purane sofe par baith gaya.
Meri aankhein un teeno ke jism par tik gayi thin. Garam hawa aur dhuen ke beech main sofe ke kone par baitha un dono mardon ki chaal aur taqat ko ghor se dekhne laga.
Mere dimaag mein ek sath dono ka muqabla shuru ho gaya. Chand bilkul junglee, aakramak aur besharam dhang se chut chodh raha tha — uski har harkat mein ek ziddi aur pagalpan tha. Lekin Akash ka andaaz bilkul alag tha. Unki har harkat mein ek bhari raub, shant taqat aur mardaana kabza tha. Woh bina kisi jhanjhat ke poori jagah ko apne kabze mein rakhte the.
Maine mehsoos kiya ki meri nazaron mein Akash ke liye izzat aur ek ajeeb sa darr pehle se zyada badh gaya tha. Woh mere Papa the — aur unka ye roop dekh kar mere andar unke prati wahi vafadaari aur dabi hui aag aur gehri hone lagi thi. My pajama ke andar mera lund khud-ba-khud sakht hone laga tha.
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Kuch minute tak main sofe par baitha bas chupchaap unhe dekhta raha.
Par mere andar ki bechaini ab shanti se baithne nahi de rahi thi. Mere jism mein ek ajeeb sa josh daudne laga. Main sofe se utha aur bina kisi ke kahe, seedhe Papa ke paas chala aaya.
Maine paas aakar dekha ki woh ladki thodi nervous thi aur Papa ka poora mota lund apne munh mein nahi le pa rahi thi. Woh baar-baar sarr peeche hatne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Mere andar ka wafadaar josh ek pal mein jaag utha. Maine bina kisi jhijhak ke apna haath aage badhaya aur us ladki ke lambe baalon ko peeche se kaskar pakad liya.
Maine uski garadan ko aage ki taraf tight karke pakda aur Papa ki taraf dekh kar unhe naye josh ke saath bol pada, "Papa... poora andar daaliye na! Ye nakhre dikha rahi hai... aage kaskar poora daba dijiye!"
Papa ne meri is madad ko dekha, aur unke chehre par ek ghamand bhari muskaan aa gayi. Unhone meri taraf dekhte hue aur zor se dhakka maara, lund ko ladki ke throat tak ghusa diya.
Chand ne peeche se chut mein jhatke maarte hue ye dekha toh woh phir se zor-zor se hasne laga. "Wah re mere sher! Kya chamcha mila hai tujhe Akash! Saala khud aakar baal pakad raha hai!" Chand ne maza lete hue thoka aur teez jhatke lagaye.
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Chand ki baat sunkar mujhe koi sharam mehsus nahi hui, balki mere seene mein ek alag hi garv bhar aaya.
Maine ladki ke baal aur kaskar pakadte hue Chand ki taraf mudkar seedhe, bebaak lahje mein jawab diya, "Papa ko khush rakhna mera farz hai! Main unka sabse wafadaar beta hoon!"
Mera ye jawab sunte hi Papa aur Chand dono ek sath zor-zor se has padne lage. Papa ke chehre par ek ajeeb sa mardaana guroor khil utha, aur Chand ne taali baja di. "Suno behan ke lode... ye ladka toh bilkul aage nikal gaya re Akash!"
Usi pal woh ladki ghutan aur dard se pareshan ho gayi. Usne jhatke se apna sarr chhudaya, thukte hue aage jhuki aur farsh par thook phenk diya.
Woh gusse mein laal ho kar meri taraf ghoom kar chillayi, "Abe pagal hai kya tu lode? Baal kyun khinch raha hai mere itni zor se? Tujhe dikh nahi raha main kya kar rahi hoon?"
Maine uski gusse bhari aawaaz aur shikaayat ko poori tarah ignore kar diya. Mere chehre par koi sharam nahi thi, meri aankhein sirf aur sirf Papa ke expressions dekh rahi thin taaki unki marzi samajh sakoon.
Papa ne us ladki ke nange hip par ek kadak thappad maara aur roabdar aawaaz mein use chup karwaya, "Chup kar saali raand! Nakhre mat dikha. Mera beta apna farz nibha raha hai mere liye. Jaisa bol raha hai waise kar bilkul."
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Dhakke maarte-maarte maine dekha ki Papa ke maathe aur chehre par paseene ki boondein chamak rahi thin. Studio flat mein garmi kaafi badh chuki thi.
Maine paas rakha hua chhota towel uthaya aur bade pyaar aur dhyan se Papa ke maathe par se paseena ponchha. Papa ne meri is sewa ko dekh kar meri taraf dekhtey hue ek sukoon bhari muskaan di.
Tabhi Papa ne Chand se kaha, "Abe Chand, side badal... ab main peeche se chut leta hoon." Chand ne haan mein sarr hilaya aur lund nikaal kar jagah chhodne laga.
Isse pehle ki Papa aage badhte, main turant josh mein beech mein aaya aur bola, "Papa... ek minute rukiyega!"
Maine jaldi se aage badh kar ladki ki chut ke peeche ke hisse ko towel se saaf kiya. Phir maine apne munh se kaafi saara thook nikaala aur apne haathon se Papa ke lund ko pakad kar use aur ladki ki chut ko achhe se thook se coat kar diya taaki Papa ko koi taqleef na ho aur chudai smooth chale.
Chand ne mere is behisaab josh aur Papa ke prati vafadaari ko dekha toh uske chehre par halki jalan aa gayi. Woh Akash ki taraf dekhtey hue bola, "Abe yaar Akash... saala mujhe bhi ek aisa hi ghulam chahiye! Kahan se dhundh ke laaya hai isey?"
Papa ne Chand ki baat sunkar mardaana ghamand se sarr uthaya, meri peeth thapthapai aur muskuraate hue peeche se position lene lage.
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Papa ne peeche se jhatke maarte hue Chand ki taraf dekha aur zor se has kar bole, "Abe ghulam nahi hai saale... ye tera bhatija hai!"
Papa ne mardaana guroor se haste hue aage kaha, "Tere Chacha hone ke naate tera farz banta hai isey apna samajhna!" Phir Papa ne meri taraf dekhtey hue hukum diya, "Ab tu aage jaa... apne Chand Chacha ki bhi thodi madad kar taaki woh bhi thande dimaag se maza le sakein."
Maine bina kisi deri ke Papa ka hukum mana. Main turant aage badha aur Chand Chacha ke paas aa kar khada ho gaya.
Chand Chacha lagatar teez dhakke maar rahe the aur garmi ki wajah se unka gala sookha hua lag raha tha. Unhone mujhe aage dekha toh muskurate hue bole, "Abe bhatija... zara thoda thanda paani pila de yaar! Bohot pyas lag rahi hai."
Maine turant table par rakhi hui paani ki bottle uthayi, uska dhakkan khola aur bade dhyan se bottle ko Chand Chacha ke munh se laga diya.
Chand Chacha ne teez jhatke maarte-maarte hi bottle se paani ke ghont bhare. Paani peene ke baad unhone ek lambi sukoon bhari saans li aur mere sarr par haath rakh kar haste hue bole, "Wah re bhatija! Maan gaye tujhe! Akash... saala bhatija ho toh aisa!"
Papa ne peeche se ladki ki chut mein aur zor ka jhatka maara aur ghamand se bole, "Tujhe bola tha na... mera bhatija har baat mein sabse aage rehta hai."
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Iske baad main wapas sofe par jaa kar baith gaya aur un dono ko shiddat se dekhne laga.
Un dono ke jhatkon ki aawaazein aur studio flat ki woh garam hawa mere dimaag par chhane lagi. Maine aankhein halki si munde hue sochne laga — agar yahan is ladki ki jagah Ammi hoti... agar Papa aur Chand Chacha milkar Ammi ke saath yeh chudai kar rahe hote, toh Ammi ki sharm aur unki siskiyan kitni madhosh karne wali hotin. Is khayal se hi mere pajama ke andar lund aur sakht ho kar akad gaya.
Kuch minute tak lagatar dhakke maarne ke baad, Papa aur Chand ne ek-doosre ki taraf dekha aur ek ajeeb sa ishaara kiya.
Papa ne meri taraf mudkar roabdar aawaaz mein hukum diya, "Abe saale... aage aa! Ladki ko bistar par pakad aur iske dono pair acche se phela!"
Bistar par jhuki hui ladki ne meri taraf dekha aur shararat se muskurate hue boli, "Kyun chote... itne bade pair tujhse sambhal bhi payenge kya?"
Maine uski baat ko poori tarah se ignore kar diya. Mere dimaag mein sirf Papa ka hukum tha. Maine bina kisi jhijhak ke fauran aage badh kar ladki ke dono gore leg pakde aur unhe dono taraf door tak phela kar tight pakad liya. Uska chut ka chhed poori tarah se nanga ho kar samne khul gaya.
Ladki ki chut ko wide open pakadte hue maine naye josh ke saath pucha, "Papa... aur Chand Chacha... aap dono ab kya karenge?"
Mera ye sawal sunte hi Papa aur Chand Chacha dono ek sath zor-zor se hasne lage. Papa ne ghamand se muskurate hue kaha, "Maan gaye saale ko... abhi bataate hain hum kya karne wale hain!"
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Chand Chacha ne aage aakar mere pakde hue legs ko dekha aur zor se haste hue raw slang mein samjhaana shuru kiya, "Abe bhatija, dhyan se samajh hum kya karne wale hain... iski chut mein hum dono ab baari-baari alternate thokenge!"
Chand Chacha ne order ko saaf karte hue aage bola, "Pehle tera Papa ghusaayega, phir tera Chacha, phir phirse Papa... ek ke baad ek, bilkul nonstop!"
Maine unki baat sunte hi josh mein haan mein sarr hilaya aur ladki ki taangon ko aur majbooti se phela kar pakad liya, "Ji Papa, Ji Chacha... aap dono bas shuru kijiye, main bilkul tight pakad kar rakhunga!"
Papa ne aage badh kar sabse pehle apna lund uski chut mein poori taqat se ghusa diya. Ladki ke munh se ek teez cheekh nikli, aur maine uski taangon ko hilne nahi diya.
Kuch hi jhatkon baad Papa ne pulling out kiya aur Chand Chacha ne fauran bina kisi second ke apna lund andar utar diya. Ladki breathless hone lagi.
Phir Chand Chacha peeche hate aur Papa ne phirse turant apna dhakka maar diya — ek ke baad ek, tag-team rhythm mein alternate strokes chalne lage. Chand aur Papa baari-baari se lund andar-bahar kar rahe the.
Ladki aawaazein nikalte-nikalte poori tarah se nidhal ho chuki thi, aur main dono taraf legs ko pakde hue, Papa aur Chand Chacha ke is zabardast khel ko dekh kar seene mein ek anokha ghamand aur sukoon mehsus kar raha tha.
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Das minute tak lagatar isee tarah baari-baari alternates chalte rahe.
Aakhir kar Papa ka sabar tootne laga. Papa ne lagatar teen-chaar bohot hi gehre aur teez jhatke maarte hue munh se ek bhari cheekh nikaali aur poora andar jhadte hue apna kaam poora kar kiya. Unka garm maal ladki ki chut ke andar bhar gaya. Iske baad Papa thak kar bistar par ek taraf let gaye aur haanfne lage.
Maine fauran ladki ki taangon ko chhoda.
Papa ko garmi mein haanfte dekhte hi mere andar ka wafadaar beta fauran active ho gaya. Maine table par rakhi ek purani notebook uthayi aur bed ke paas aa kar poori taqat se Papa par pankha jhalna shuru kar diya.
Do-teen minute baad Chand Chacha ke munh se bhi ek zor ki cheekh nikli. Unhone bhi apna aakhri dhakka maara aur poori taqat se jhad kar bed par peeche hat gaye.
Ek hi pal mein poore studio flat mein sannata chha gaya. Sirf hum teeno ke haanfne ki aawaaz aur mere copy jhalne ki hawa hi sunayi de rahi thi.
Papa ne apni aankhein kholi, meri taraf dekha aur mere jhalne se aati thandi hawa mehsus karke unke chehre par ek bohot sukoon bhari muskaan aa gayi. "Wah re saale... tujhe apne Papa ka dhyan rakhna bohot achhe se aata hai."
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Maine ek towel utha kar Papa ko saaf karne ki koshish ki, par Papa ne mujhe rokte hue haath aage kar diya.
Unhone bistar par kutte ki tarah chaaron paon par aakar position le li aur meri taraf dekhte hue roabdar aawaaz mein bola, "Towel chhod saale... raand ko bol meri gaand chaate!"
Maine ek pal ke liye hairan ho kar Papa ka yeh roop dekha, aur phir paas mein nidhal padi hui ladki ki taraf dekha jo abhi bhi haanf rahi thi. Maine halki si jhijhak dikhayi toh Papa ne fauran zor se cheekh kar bark kiya, "Abe ghur kya raha hai saale! Jaldi kar!"
Uski buri halat ko dekh kar maine rough hone ke bajaye paas se paani ki bottle uthayi aur pehle us ladki ke munh se laga di taaki woh thodi saans le sake.
Ladki ne paani ke do ghont bhare. Maine uske kaan ke paas jhuk kar bilkul dheere se use samjhaate hue bola, "Papa ka kehna maan le... chupchaap kar de warna woh aur zyada gussa ho jayenge."
Meri shant aawaaz aur paani dene se ladki ko thoda sahara mila. Usne haan mein sarr hilaya aur chupchaap aage badh kar Papa ka kehna maanne ke liye taiyar ho gayi.
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Ladki ne aage jhuk kar Papa ke peeche apna munh lagaya aur unki gaand ko chaatna shuru kiya.
Papa ne peeche mudkar meri taraf dekh kar pyaar aur roab ke saath bola, "Abe beta... thoda aur phela iske liye taaki yeh achhe se chaat sake!"
Papa ke munh se 'beta' shabdh sunte hi mere andar vafadaari ka josh aur badh gaya. Maine bina kisi jhijhak ke fauran haath aage badhaye aur Papa ki gaand ke dono hisson ko pakad kar poori taqat se dono taraf se door tak phela diya taaki ladki ko chaatne mein koi dikkat na ho.
Maine position ko bilkul tight pakad kar rakha taaki ladki Papa ko poori tarah se chaat sake.
Chand Chacha ne mera yeh josh aur Papa ke prati aisi vafadaari dekhi toh unke munh se ek taareef bhari muskaan nikli, "Maan gaye re saale Akash... kya beta mila hai tujhe!"
Papa ne aaram se aahat lete hue sukoon ki saans chhodi aur meri taraf dekh kar bole, "Wah re mera sher beta... bilkul perfect kaam kiya hai."
Papa ka yeh sukoon dekh kar Chand Chacha bhi excited ho gaye aur bole, "Abe Akash... ab is ladki se mere liye bhi yeh chaatna karwa!"
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Papa ne Chand Chacha ki baat sunkar zor se qahaqaha lagaya aur meri taraf dekh kar bole, "Abe beta... jaa apne Chand Chacha ki bhi thodi madad kar!"
Maine bina kisi deri ke Papa ka hukum mana. Main fauran aage badha aur Chand Chacha ke paas jaa kar gaand ko unke liye bhi dono taraf se door tak phela kar pakad liya.
Ladki ne jhuk kar Chand Chacha ke peeche bhi munh lagaya aur unhe chaatna shuru kiya.
Tabhi maine aage badh kar us ladki ke dono kandhon ko apne haathon mein kaskar pakad liya.
Maine uske kandhon se use control karte hue alternate karna shuru kiya — ek baar use Papa ki taraf aage karke chaatwaata, aur agle hi pal use Chand Chacha ki taraf shift karke chaatwaata.
Papa aur Chand Chacha dono mere is zabardast dhyan aur alternate management ko dekhte hue zor-zor se hasne lage. Studio flat mein dono ki sukoon bhari karah aur aawaazein goonj rahi thin.
Jab dono poori tarah se saaf aur shant ho gaye, toh Papa ne meri peeth par zor se thapthapai aur ghamand se bole, "Maan gaye saale ko! Ekdum number one beta hai mera!"
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Usi pal Papa ka final josh jaag utha. Unhone ladki ke baal pakad kar use ek hi jhatke mein bistar par peeche lita diya aur unka jhadta hua garm paani poori taqat se uske gore chehre par girne laga.
Chand Chacha ne ye dekha toh woh bhi fauran aage aaye aur unhone bhi apna aakhri jhatka maarte hue poora maal uske chehre par nikaal diya. Ladki ka poora chehra un dono ke safed, garm ras se bhar gaya.
Donon ke jhadne ke baad studio flat mein ek baar phir ajeeb sa sukoon chha gaya. Papa ne thak kar bed par peeth tikayi aur meri taraf ek ghamand bhari muskaan ke saath dekha.
"Haan saale... bata, tera ye gift kaisa laga tujhe?" Papa ne mardaana raub se poochha.
Maine hairan ho kar idhar-udhar dekha. Mere dimaag mein ek pal ke liye kuch samajh nahi aaya. "Gift? Kaun sa gift... Papa?"
Mera ye confused chehra dekh kar Chand Chacha ne zor se qahaqaha lagaya aur meri taraf ishara karke bole, "Abe saale padhaku! Samjha nahi kya? Ye raand ab se teri hai!"
Chand Chacha ki baat sunte hi mere pairon tale zameen nikal gayi. Maine fati aankhon se bed par padi hui us ladki aur Papa ki proud smile ko dekha — mera dil seene mein aisi daud daudne laga ki mujhe apni saans rukti hui mehsus hui.
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Papa aaram se bed par peeth tika kar let gaye, unka tagda jism poori tarah se relaxed lag raha tha.
Tabhi Chand Chacha ek bohot hi shararti aur mazakiya mood mein meri taraf ghoome. Unke chehre par ek shaitan bhari muskaan aayi aur woh meri taraf ishara karke bole, "Abe bhatija... jab yeh ladki ab teri ho hi gayi hai, toh aage badh aur abhi ke abhi iske honton par ek garam kiss maar!"
Mera dimaag ek hi second mein tezi se daudne laga.
Maine bed par padi ladki ki taraf dekha — uska poora chehra Papa aur Chand Chacha ke gehre, garm maal se bhara hua tha. Aur abhi kuch hi minute pehle uske munh ne Papa aur Chand Chacha dono ki gaand chaat kar saaf ki thi. Is ladki ke honton ko choomne ka matlab tha... un dono mardon ka wahi garm ras, unki mehak, aur unka poora mardaana astitva seedhe mere munh mein utar aana. Is khayal se mere andar ek teez, khaufnaak aur madhosh karne wali sansani daud gayi.
Maine aage badhne se pehle thodi jhijhak ke saath Papa ki taraf dekha.
Papa ne mera yeh sahme hue permission maangne wala expression dekha toh woh zor se has padne lage aur haan mein sarr hilaya, "Abe saale, Chacha keh raha hai toh darr kyun raha hai? Kar de kiss... daba ke!"
Papa ke munh se permission milte hi mera bacha-kucha sabar toot gaya. Main fauran bed ke paas jhuka.
Maine ladki ke thook aur garm maal se bheege chehre ke paas apna munh kiya aur uske honton ko apne honton mein bhar kar ek teez, besharam kiss maar diya. Un dono mardon ka wahi garm, chikna aur ajeeb sa swaad mere munh aur zabaan par ghulne laga.
Mera yeh josh dekh kar Papa aur Chand Chacha dono ek sath khilkhila kar zor-zor se qahaqaha laga kar cheekh uthe.
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Munh mein un dono mardon ka garm, chikna maal aur swaad aane ke bawajood main ruka nahi. Main aur bhi madhosh ho kar uske honton ko deep aur hard tarike se choomta raha, apni zabaan uske munh mein ghusa kar us ras ko poori tarah se chakhne laga.
Ladki breathless hone lagi aur aakhir kar pareshan ho kar usne apne haathon se mere seene ko dheere se peeche dhakela taaki woh thodi saans le sake.
Main peeche hata. Mera sarr ek ajeeb se nashe mein ghoom raha tha — jaise maine sharab pee li ho. Meri aankhein dhundhli aur josh se bhari hui thin.
Maine gardan mod kar bed par lete hue Papa ki taraf dekha aur ek dabi, bechain aawaaz mein pucha, "Papa... main... main chod lun?"
Papa ne mere is naseele aur bilkul besharam roop ko dekha toh unke chehre par ek behad ghamand bhari muskaan phail gayi. Unhone proud dhang se haan mein sarr hilaya, "Haan saale... teri hi toh hai, le le ab poori tarah!"
Papa se permission milte hi mere jism mein ek bijli sa daud gayi. Maine bina kisi second ki deri kiye, Papa aur Chand Chacha ke saamne hi apne kapde utarna shuru kar diya.
Maine apni shirt aur pajama ek-ek karke nikaal kar phek diya aur bilkul nanga ho kar us ladki ke upar badhne laga. Main apne aap ko Papa ka sabse wafadaar aur besharam beta ban kar apni nayi milkiyat par kabza karne ke liye taiyar kar chuka tha.
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Main bistar ke paas bilkul nanga khada tha, mera lund pajama nikalte hi lohe ki tarah sakht aur akad chuka tha.
Maine neeche jhuk kar apne sakht lund ko dekha aur phir ek pal ke liye bed par pade Papa aur Chand Chacha ke mardaana jismon ki taraf dekha. Mere dimaag mein turant ek muqabla shuru ho gaya — Chand Chacha aur khas taur par Papa ke us tagde aur bhari size ke aage mera lund kaafi chhota aur patla dikh raha tha.
Par mujhe is baat se koi sharam mehsus nahi hui. Mujhe laga ki yeh toh bilkul sahi tha — Papa aakhir kar Papa the, asli mard, aur main unka wafadaar beta. Unke aage mera size chhota hona unke raub aur mardaangi ko aur zyada badha raha tha.
Papa ne mujhe apne jism ko dekhte hue pakad liya aur bed par se mardaana ghamand ke saath muskuraate hue bole, "Abe saale... aage badh! Sharma mat, abhi tera time hai!"
Papa ke in bolon se mere andar bacha-kucha aalas poori tarah udd gaya. Main bina kisi hichkichahat ke bistar par chhad gaya.
Maine bed par padi hui us ladki ke gore jism ke upar aakar position le li, jo abhi bhi haanfti hui apni aankhon se mujhe dekh rahi thi.
Papa aur Chand Chacha dono bed par se relaxed baith kar mujhe aur us ladki ko dekh rahe the. Main un dono mardon ke saamne, unke diye hue gift par kabza karne ke liye poori tarah taiyar tha.
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Maine apne aap ko ladki ke dono legs ke beech set kiya aur bina kisi deri ke aage badhte hue apna lund uski chut mein andar utar diya.
Andar jaate hi mujhe ek bohot hi garm, chikna aur bhara hua ehsaas hua. Woh chut poori tarah se Papa aur Chand Chacha ke gehre maal se bhari hui thi. Papa ke us garm ras se bheege jism mein ghuste hi mere jism mein ek anokha romanch daud gaya — yeh Papa ka diya hua asli gift tha.
Mujhe fauran purana waqt yaad aa gaya jab pehle bhi Papa ne mujhe isee tarah apne khel mein shamil hone ka mauka aur naye raaz diye the. Har baar unhone mujhe apna sabse loyal beta samajh kar aage badhaya tha.
Maine aage jhukte hue gardan mod kar bed par lete hue Papa ki taraf dekha.
Meri aankhon mein shukraguzaari aur wafadaari ki ek teez chamak thi. Maine dabi aawaaz mein dildar se kaha, "Thank you, Papa... is gift ke liye."
Papa ne mere munh se 'Thank you Papa' sunte hi ek bohot hi roabdar aur ghamand bhari muskaan di. Unhone mardaana guroor se haan mein sarr hilaya aur bole, "Maza le ab saale... ye sab tera hi hai!"
Papa ka ashirwad aur ijazat milte hi main poore josh ke saath jhatke lagane laga. Studio flat mein Papa aur Chand Chacha ki nazaron ke saamne, main unke diye hue gift ko chodhne mein doob gaya.
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Andar Papa aur Chand Chacha ka gehra, garm maal mehsus hote hi mera sabar ek hi jhatke mein toot gaya. Main lagatar sirf das teez jhatke hi maar paaya aur mera poora paani un dono ke maal ke saath milkar uski chut mein andar jhad gaya.
Main haanfte hue ladki ke upar gir pada.
Papa aur Chand Chacha dono mujhe sirf das dhakko mein jhadte dekh kar zor-zor se hasne lage. "Abe saale! Das dhakko mein hi dher ho gaya!"
Mujhe is baat se koi sharam mehsus nahi hui. Main khud bhi un dono ke saath zor-zor se hasne laga aur bola, "Papa... aap dono ka maal andar itna garam aur chikna tha ki main rok hi nahi paaya!"
Mera ye laugh aur besharam attitude dekh kar Papa aur Chand dono bohot khush hue.
Main fauran bed se utha aur towel utha kar sabse pehle Papa ke paas aaya. Maine bohot hi dhyan se, ek-ek kone ko bilkul pyaar se ponchh kar Papa ko saaf kiya, taaki unhe thodi bhi taqleef na ho. Uske baad maine Chand Chacha ko saaf kiya.
Dono mardon ki achhe se khidmat karne ke baad, main us ladki ke paas gaya aur use bhi taoliye se saaf karke aaram se lita diya.
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Papa bed par aaram se peeth tika kar let gaye aur meri taraf dekh kar bole, "Chal saale... ab kapde pehen aur ghar nikal."
Par main wahan se utha nahi. Main bilkul nanga Papa ke paas bed ke kone par baitha raha.
Maine aage badh kar apna haath Papa ke lund par rakha aur use bade pyaar aur dhyan se sahlana shuru kar diya. Mera haath unke jism se hatne ko taiyar nahi tha.
Maine aage jhuk kar Papa ke chehre ki taraf dekha aur unki aankhon mein aankhein daal kar ek shararti muskaan ke saath bola, "Papa... mujhe ek chhota bhai chahiye!"
Mera matlab bilkul saaf tha — main chahta tha ki Papa Ammi ke andar apna bacha daalein taaki mujhe Papa aur Ammi se ek chhota bhai mile.
Mera ye comment sunte hi Papa aur Chand Chacha dono ek sath zor-zor se has padne lage. Papa ne mardaana guroor se munh khol kar qahaqaha lagaya, "Abe saale behan ke lode! Teri Ammi ke baare mein ab yeh sab maang raha hai tu!"
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Maine unke lund ko sahlata raha aur bina kisi sharam ke aage bolta gaya, "Papa... aapka maal toh maine aaj chakh hi liya hai..."
Chand Chacha ne ye sunte hi zor se qahaqaha lagaya aur shararat se bole, "Abe saale! Sirf Papa ka nahi... mera maal bhi toh chakha hai tune abhi munh mein!"
Maine submissive muskaan ke saath haan mein sarr hilaya aur Papa ki taraf dekh kar serious aur dabi aawaaz mein bola, "Agar... agar mere bas mein hota ya biologically possible hota, Papa... toh main khud aapka bacha paida kar leta."
Meri is vafadaar aur devoted baat ko sunkar Papa ke chehre par ek ajeeb sa mardaana guroor aur sukoon phail gaya. Unhe yakeen ho gaya ki unka ye beta ab unka sabse devoted follower ban chuka tha.
Maine dhyan se Papa ke lund ki taraf dekha, aage jhuka aur bilkul pyaar, izzat aur vafadaari ke saath unke lund par ek chhota sa, garam kiss maar diya.
Papa ne muskuraate hue mere sarr par haath rakha aur pyaar se mere baal sahlane lage.
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Papa ne turant apna lund peeche khincha aur nakli gusse mein mujhe chhidte hue bole, "Abe saale behan ke lode! Chhakka hai kya tu?"
Mera ye roop aur Papa ka ye reaction dekh kar Papa, Chand Chacha aur main teeno ek sath zor-zor se khilkhila kar has padne lage. Studio flat mein hum teeno ki aawaazein goonj rahi thin.
Iske baad main bed se utha aur ek-ek karke apne saare kapde pehen liye.
Papa ne muskuraate hue mere kandhe par haath rakha aur bola, "Chal ab seedhe ghar jaa, aur Saira ko kal ke liye taiyar rehne ko bolna." Maine haan mein sarr hilaya, "Ji Papa."
Maine Papa aur Chand Chacha ko aakhri baar dekha aur flat ka darwaza band karke building ke bahar nikal aaya.
Raste mein paidal chalte waqt meri aankhon ke saamne ek ajeeb sa khayal tairne laga. Maine dil hi dil mein ek alag hi family ka tasavvur kiya — jahan ghar ke andar Abbu aur main dono cuck ban kar rahein, aur Papa humare ghar ke asli mard aur maalik ban kar hukum chalayein. Ammi unki biwi bani rahein, aur hum dono vafadaari se unki sewa karein. Kaash... kaash aane wale dino mein yeh sapna poora ho jaye, maine ek lambi saans lete hue socha.
Ghar ke paas wale dukan par pahunch kar maine Ammi ke kahe mutabiq thanda dahi khareeda aur ghar ke andar dakhil hua.
Rasoi mein jaa kar maine dahi ka packet Ammi ke haath mein pakdaya. Ammi ne mujhe dekha aur muskuraate hue poocha, "Kya hua beta... taazi hawa lene se ab sarr thoda halka hua?"
Maine Ammi ki aankhon mein dekha aur ek dabi, raazdar muskaan ke saath bola, "Haan Ammi... ab mera sarr bilkul halka aur saaf hai."
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Chapter 66
Budhwaar ki subah ek alag hi rounak aur thandak lekar aayi thi.
Pankha sarr ke upar sarr-sarr chal raha tha, par mere andar garmi ya thakan ka koi naam-o-nishan nahi tha. Main apne kamre mein bed par baitha tha, par mera dimaag chemistry ke sawaalon se koson door tha. Kal raat ke baad se mere seene mein ek anokha, meetha nasha daud raha tha — ek aisi beparwah khushi jo mujhe andar se halka aur behad khush kar rahi thi.
Kal studio flat mein Papa aur Chand Chacha ke saamne jo kuch bhi hua tha, unki sewa, unka gift, aur Papa ke lund ko choomne ka woh besharam pal... usne mere andar ke saare darr aur sharam ko jadd se mita diya tha. Main koi majboor beta nahi tha, main apne Papa ka sabse loyal, sabse dedicated beta ban chuka tha. Aur is khayal se hi mere chehre par ek vafadaar, ghamand bhari muskaan phail jati thi.
Ghar mein subah ki aahat hone lagi thi. Rasoi se bartanon ke khadakne aur chai ke ubalne ki khushboo aa rahi thi. Maine aalas mehsus kiye bina bed se uth kar hall ki taraf kadam badhaye.
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Aath baje ke qareeb Abbu office ke liye taiyar ho rahe the.
Unka wahi purana office ka bag, akhbar, aur pheeki cream rang ki shirt. Ammi rasoi se unke liye garam chai aur parathe laa rahi thin. Main sofe ke kone par baith kar dhyan se Ammi ko dekhne laga.
Ammi ke andar pichhle kuch dino mein ek ajeeb sa badlaav aaya tha — par aaj woh badlaav mere saamne aur saaf dikh raha tha. Unki chaal mein ek alag hi lachak aur beparda garmi thi. Salwar-kameez pehne hue bhi unki kamar ki matak aur unke seene ka aage nikalna saaf dikh raha tha. Unka chehra bina kisi makeup ke bhi chamak raha tha — jaise kisi aurat ko jab uski pasand ka mardaana sukh milta hai, toh uska poora jism khud-ba-khud khil uthta hai.
Lekin Abbu ke saamne woh abhi bhi bilkul wahi shareef, dabi hui aur suljhi hui Ammi bani hui thin. Unka aawaaz mein wahi dheema-pan tha, nazrein neeche.
"Roti thodi garma-garam hi khana," Ammi ne Abbu ke aage plate rakhte hue halki aawaaz mein kaha.
Abbu ne bina dekhe akhbar palat-te hue haan mein sarr hilaya. "Haan, chai thodi aur meethi chahiye thi par abhi time nahi hai."
Jab Abbu chai ka ghont bharne ke liye akhbar ke peechhe seene jhukaye hue the, tabhi Ammi ne rasoi ki taraf mudte hue meri taraf dekha. Unki aankhon mein mere liye ek besharam, garm aur shaitan-bhari chamak thi. Unhone bina Abbu ko pata chale, mere saamne apni patli kamar ko halka sa jhatka diya aur hothon ko daba kar ek garm, lalach se bhari muskaan di.
Abbu unke bilkul paas baithe the, ek foot ki doori par, par unhe bhanak tak nahi thi ki unki biwi ke andar kitni bhayanak aag sulag rahi thi. Mera lund pajama ke andar turant akad gaya. Main Ammi ka ye dulaar aur badlaav dekh kar andar hi andar muskura diya.
Nau baje Abbu ne apna bag uthaya, jooton ke tasme baandhe aur darwaze se bahar nikal gaye. "Shaam ko aate waqt thoda saaman le aunga," unhone bahar se bola.
"Theek hai," Ammi ne darwaza halka sa aage karke jawab diya aur gate band kar diya.
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Gate ki kundi lagne ki aawaaz aate hi ghar ka mahol ek hi second mein poori tarah badal gaya.
Ammi ne darwaze par se peeth tikayi aur ek lambi, relaxed saans chhodi. Unhone bina kisi jhijhak ke apna dupatta sarr aur seene se utaar kar sofe par phenk diya. Unki sleeveless kameez ke andar unke bhare hue kandhe aur seene ka ubaal saaf dikhne laga.
Woh seedhe mere paas aayin aur mere bagal mein sofe par baith gayin. Unke jism se aati garam khushboo mere munh tak aayi.
"Aah... nikal gaye tere Abbu," Ammi ne aawaaz mein ek bebaak khulapan laate hue kaha. Unki aankhon mein ab koi maa wali sharam nahi thi. Woh bilkul ek garm aurat ki tarah mere kandhe se apna kandha ragaad kar baith gayin.
"Haan Ammi... ab poora ghar khali hai," maine unki taraf mudte hue muskura kar kaha. "Aap toh aaj alag hi chamak rahi ho."
Ammi ne ek dabi hui, garm khilkhilahat hansi aur meri jaangh par haath rakh diya. "Chamak kyun nahi hongi? Jab se tera Papa meri zindagi mein aaya hai, mera jism jaise dobara jawan ho gaya hai. Mujhe toh ab roz unki wahi bhari, junglee taqat chahiye hoti hai."
Ammi ka ye direct dhang sunkar mere seene mein josh ki ek lehar daud gayi. Pehle jo Ammi jism ya raat ke khel ki baat sunkar laal ho jaati thin, aaj woh kitni bebaak ho kar apne jism aur Papa ke baare mein baat kar rahi thin.
"Sahi keh rahi ho Ammi," maine unke haath par apna haath rakhte hue kaha. "Papa ke saamne toh acche-accho ki aag nikal jaati hai. Unka raub hi aisa hai."
Ammi ne meri aankhon mein dekha aur thoda aage jhuk kar phusphusayi, "Tujhe pata hai beta... jab kal unhone mujhe chodha tha, toh mere pet ke andar tak unka lund gaya tha. Mujhe lag raha tha jaise meri saans ruk jayegi, par maza itna aaya ki main bayaan nahi kar sakti. Tera Abbu toh bas do minute mein dher ho jata hai... par Akash... woh toh poora mard hai."
Ammi ke munh se Papa ke lund ki tareef aur aisi bebaak baatein sunkar mera dimaag nashe mein ghoomne laga. Main bas unki is besharam aur beparda roop ko dekhta reh gaya.
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"Ammi... ek baat bataun?" maine unke chehre ke paas jhuk kar dabi aawaaz mein kaha.
"Kya?" Ammi ne shararat se poocha, unki zabaan ne unke hothon ko halka sa geela kiya.
"Kal jab main Papa ke studio flat par gaya tha... toh unhone mujhe seedha hukum diya tha." Maine unki aankhon mein dekhte hue jaanboojh kar wazan daala, "Unhone bola tha — *Saira ko bolna aaj ke liye poori tarah taiyar rahe.*"
Ammi ke chehre par Papa ka naam sunte hi ek teez garmi aur sharmila josh chha gaya. Unki saans thodi bhaari ho gayi. "Sach? Akash ne mere liye yeh bola?"
"Haan Ammi... unhe aaj aap chahiye. Poori tarah." Maine unki jaangh ko halka sa dabaya aur phir ek shaitani aur bebaak khayal unke dimaag mein daala, "Par Ammi... main soch raha tha, aap ghar par unka intezaar kyun kar rahi ho?"
Ammi ne confused ho kar mujhe dekha. "Matlab? Toh kahan jaun?"
"Aap khud akele unke studio flat par kyun nahi chali jaati?" maine aawaaz mein josh bharte hue kaha. "Ghar par toh hamesha darr rehta hai ki koi aane wala hai ya Abbu ka phone na aa jaye. Aap akele auto pakdo aur seedhe Papa ke flat par pahunch jao! Unhe bhi surprise milega ki unki Saira khud unke paas aayi hai akele!"
Ammi ka munh ye sunkar thoda sa khul gaya. Unki aankhein fati ki fati reh gayin. "Akele? Main... main unke flat par jaun akele?"
"Haan Ammi! Aap ab waisi dabi hui aurat nahi ho. Aap mein kitna confidence aa gaya hai, dekho toh sahi khud ko!" Maine unhe aur pushing tone mein samjhaaya, "Papa aapka ye beparda roop dekh kar pagal ho jayenge. Socho jab aap unke darwaze par akele khadi hongi, toh unhe kitna ghamand aur maza aayega ki unki milkiyat unke paas khud chal kar aayi hai!"
Ammi ne ek-do second ke liye socha. Unke andar ka darr aur unki besharam aag aapas mein takrayi... aur phir aakhir kar unke hothon par ek bohot hi garm, dharalle se bhari besharam muskaan khil gayi. Unhone meri peeth par haath mara aur khilkhila kar boli, "Tu toh bohot bada saazishi ban gaya hai re! Mujhe seedha unke aaddhey par bhej raha hai?"
"Papa ko khush rakhna aur aapko maza dilana mera farz hai Ammi," maine vafadaari se jawab diya.
"Theek hai..." Ammi ne apni kameez ka gala thoda aur neeche khinchte hue kaha. "Aaj main khud jaungi Akash ke paas. Akele!"
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Ammi ab poori tarah taiyar aur excited thin. Unhone mera haath pakda aur mujhe apne kamre ki taraf khincha. "Chal... ab tu hi bata main kya pehen kar jaun? Unhe kya pasand aayega?"
Ghar mein almari khulne ki aawaaz aayi. Almari mein kapdon ke dher ke beech Ammi ne alag-alag salwar aur sarees dikhayin, par mera dimaag kuch aur hi soch raha tha.
"Saree bilkul nahi Ammi," maine turant bola. "Aaj aap akele auto mein jaa rahi ho. Aaj aapko ekdam alag aur beparda dikhna hai." Maine almari ke kone se unki ek tight dark blue jeans aur ek stylish fitting maroon top nikaala. "Yeh pehno."
Ammi ne jeans ko dekha aur thodi sharma kar boli, "Abe... itni tight jeans? Main sadak par auto mein akele isme jaungi?"
"Haan Ammi! Isme aapki kamar aur gaand ka shape itna zabardast dikhega ki Papa dekhte hi aap par toot padenge."
Ammi ne top ko apne seene se laga kar dekha. "Aur neeche? Bra pehenu ya nahi?" Unhone shararat se pucha. "Tere Papa ko toh nanga pasand hai na?"
Unhone bra utaarne ki koshish ki, par phir ek pal ke liye ruki aur top ko dhyan se dekha. "Nahi... ye top thoda patla hai. Agar bra nahi pehni toh nipples sadak par top ke neeche se bohot saaf pook honge, log raste mein ghurne lagenge. Woh bohot zyada risky ho jayega." Unhone bra pehen li.
Lekin phir Ammi ne jo kiya, usne mere hosh udaye diye.
Ammi ne almari se apni panty uthayi... aur phir use wapas almari mein phenk diya! Unhone meri taraf dekh kar ek behad besharam muskaan di aur phusphusayi, "Bra pehen leti hoon... par panty nahi pehenungi!"
"Matlab... neeche se bilkul nangi?" maine fati aankhon se pucha.
"Haan!" Ammi ne apni kameez utaar kar jeans mein paon daalte hue kaha. "Bra rahegi... par jeans ke neeche poori tarah nangi! Panty bilkul nahi."
Ammi ne jeans ko upar khincha. Tight denim cloth unke gore gaand aur bina panty wali nangi chut se chipak gaya. Zip band karte waqt unke munh se ek halki si karah nikli.
"Aah..." Ammi ne hoth daant mein daba kar kaha, "Jeans ka ye sakht kapda seedhe meri nangi chut par ghis raha hai beta... Har kadam par aisi aag lag rahi hai ki maza aa raha hai!"
Ammi ke munh se aisi bebaak aur besharam baatein sunkar mere pajama ke andar mera lund phatne wala ho gaya. Main unke saamne nangi chut par tight jeans chadhte hue dekhta raha.
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Dopehar ke ek baje ke qareeb Ammi poori tarah se taiyar ho kar room se bahar niklin.
Dark tight jeans mein unki gaand aur jaanghein ekdam tight aur heavy dikh rahi thin. Maroon top unke bhare hue breasts ko tight pakde hue tha. Unhone hothon par halki laal lipstick lagayi hui thi aur baal khule chhode the. Bilkul ek rasiya, sexy aur beparda aurat lag rahi thin jo apne mard se milne jaa rahi ho.
"Kaisi lag rahi hoon main?" Ammi ne mere saamne ek round ghoom kar pucha. Unki aawaaz mein ek alag hi ghamand tha.
"Ekdam Papa ki khas rani lag rahi ho Ammi," maine sacche josh se jawab diya. "Papa aapko is roop mein dekh kar pagal ho jayenge."
Ammi ne aage badh kar mere gaal par ek garam kiss maara. "Chal mere saath main road tak... auto pakadwa de."
"Haan Ammi, chaliye," maine muskura kar kaha.
Unhone apna chhota purse uthaya aur darwaza khol kar mere saath bahar niklin. Main aur Ammi dono gali mein saath-saath paidal chalne lage. Tight jeans mein Ammi ki kamar aur heavy gaand ka matakna dekh kar gali ke ek-do log bhi murr kar unhe dekhne lage, par Ammi ke chehre par ek alag hi bebaak ghamand tha. Mujhe unke saath chalte hue ek anokhi shaan mehsus ho rahi thi — main apni Ammi ko unke mard ke paas bhejne ke liye khud auto pakadwane jaa raha tha.
Main road par pahunchte hi maine aate hue ek auto-rickshaw ko haath de kar roka.
Auto mod par aakar ruka. Maine aage jhuk kar driver se location batayi. Phir maine auto ka darwaza pakad kar Ammi ko andar baithne mein madad ki.
Jab Ammi auto ki seat par baithin, toh tight jeans ka sakht kapda seat se takraye hi unke munh se ek halki si saans nikli. Unhone auto ke andar se meri taraf dekha aur hothon ko daba kar ek aakhri, besharam muskaan di.
"Dhyan se jaana Ammi," maine muskura kar auto ka hood halka sa thapthapaya.
Auto driver ne accelerator ghumaya aur auto aage nikal gaya. Main main road par khada auto ko door jaate hue dekhta raha. Ammi akele, bina panty ke tight jeans mein, apne mard yaani mere Papa Akash ke studio flat par jaane ke liye nikal chuki thin.
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Maine ghar ka darwaza andar se lock kiya aur sofe par aakar let gaya.
Poora ghar bilkul shaant tha. Pankhe ki halki aawaaz aa rahi thi, par mere andar beparwah nashe ka toofan chal raha tha. Maine turant apna phone uthaya aur Papa ko ek text message bheja:
*"Papa, Ammi aapke flat ke liye akele nikal chuki hain. Unhe sambhaal lijiyega."*
Do minute baad phone vibrate hua. Papa ka reply aaya:
*"Shabaash saale... tera jawab nahi. Darwaza khula rakha hai maine. Tu ghar par mauj kar."*
Papa ka reply padh kar mere seene mein ek alag hi guroor bhar aaya. Main sofe par peeth tika kar let gaya aur apni aankhein munde hue khayalon mein doob gaya.
Main yahan ghar par akela tha, par mera dimaag Ammi ke saath us auto mein safar kar raha tha. Main soch raha tha ki kaise auto ke daudte hi sadak ke har jhatke par woh tight jeans Ammi ke nange jism ko chhoo rahi hogi... unhe auto mein baithe hue hi ek ajeeb sa nasha chhad raha hoga.
Phir maine socha jab woh Akash ke studio flat ke darwaze par pahunchegi... jab Akash darwaza khole aur unki aurat ko is tarah akele, tight jeans mein unke darwaze par khadi dekhenge, toh Papa ka kya reaction hoga. Akash unhe andar khinchendge, jeans ki zip kholenge aur bina kisi deri ke unke jism par kabza kar lenge.
Is khayal se hi mera lund mere pajama ke andar akad kar lohe jaisa ho gaya. Main sofe par let kar bas unhi khayalon ka maza leta raha.
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Dopehar ke dhaai baj chuke the.
Main ghar par aaram se juice pee raha tha, gaane sun raha tha aur bilkul sukoon mein tha. Ammi ko flat par pahunche lagbhag ek ghanta ho chuka tha. Mujhe pata tha ki wahan 1:30 baje pahunchne ke baad se hi hungama chal raha hoga — Papa Ammi ki aag bujha rahe honge aur Ammi unke niche sisak rahi hongi.
Tabhi 2:30 baje ke aas-paas mera phone table par zor se thartharaya. Screen par Papa ka naam chamka.
Maine fauran call uthaya. "Haan Papa?"
Phone ke doosri taraf se Akash ki bhaari, thaki hui par mardaana ghamand se bhari aawaaz aayi. Background mein Ammi ki bohot hi gehri, nidhal aur dabi hui siskiyon ki aawaaz saaf sunayi de rahi thi — jaise woh abhi abhi bohot buri tarah se chud kar bed par padi hon.
"Abe saale behan ke lode..." Papa ne haste hue kaha, unki aawaaz mein ek teez maza tha. "Teri Ammi toh aaj poori randi ban kar aayi hai re! Gate kholte hi mere lund par toot padi. Pura flat hilaye rakha hai isne aaj."
Mera dil josh se dhadakne laga. "Papa... maza aaya na aapko?"
"Maza? Saali ko jeans utaar kar aisi chudai di hai ki abhi uthne ke kaabil nahi bachi." Papa ne qahaqaha lagaya. "Abhi isey do ghante aur rakhunga apne paas. Shaam ko saade char baje tak bhejunga tere paas wapas. Tu ghar par taiyar rehna."
"Ji Papa! Aap aaram se poora maza lijiye... khoob chodiye Ammi ko, mujhe ek chhota bhai dijiye Papa!" maine poore josh aur vafadaari se kaha.
Papa ne doosri taraf se zor se qahaqaha lagaya, "Hahaha! Bilkul saale! Poora kaam karke hi bhejunga, tera chhota bhai zaroor aayega!"
Papa ne phone kaat diya. Main phone ko apne seene se laga kar sofe par gira padha.
Ammi saade char baje tak wahan rehne wali thin — mere Papa ke kabze mein, unke flat par, unki rani ban kar. Aur main yahan ghar par akela, shaam 4:30 baje ka intezaar kar raha tha jab Ammi Papa ke maal se bhari hui, unki chudai ka nasha apne chehre par lekar wapas ghar lautengi.
Main ek lambi, sukoon bhari saans lete hue muskura diya.
Budhwaar ki subah ek alag hi rounak aur thandak lekar aayi thi.
Pankha sarr ke upar sarr-sarr chal raha tha, par mere andar garmi ya thakan ka koi naam-o-nishan nahi tha. Main apne kamre mein bed par baitha tha, par mera dimaag chemistry ke sawaalon se koson door tha. Kal raat ke baad se mere seene mein ek anokha, meetha nasha daud raha tha — ek aisi beparwah khushi jo mujhe andar se halka aur behad khush kar rahi thi.
Kal studio flat mein Papa aur Chand Chacha ke saamne jo kuch bhi hua tha, unki sewa, unka gift, aur Papa ke lund ko choomne ka woh besharam pal... usne mere andar ke saare darr aur sharam ko jadd se mita diya tha. Main koi majboor beta nahi tha, main apne Papa ka sabse loyal, sabse dedicated beta ban chuka tha. Aur is khayal se hi mere chehre par ek vafadaar, ghamand bhari muskaan phail jati thi.
Ghar mein subah ki aahat hone lagi thi. Rasoi se bartanon ke khadakne aur chai ke ubalne ki khushboo aa rahi thi. Maine aalas mehsus kiye bina bed se uth kar hall ki taraf kadam badhaye.
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Aath baje ke qareeb Abbu office ke liye taiyar ho rahe the.
Unka wahi purana office ka bag, akhbar, aur pheeki cream rang ki shirt. Ammi rasoi se unke liye garam chai aur parathe laa rahi thin. Main sofe ke kone par baith kar dhyan se Ammi ko dekhne laga.
Ammi ke andar pichhle kuch dino mein ek ajeeb sa badlaav aaya tha — par aaj woh badlaav mere saamne aur saaf dikh raha tha. Unki chaal mein ek alag hi lachak aur beparda garmi thi. Salwar-kameez pehne hue bhi unki kamar ki matak aur unke seene ka aage nikalna saaf dikh raha tha. Unka chehra bina kisi makeup ke bhi chamak raha tha — jaise kisi aurat ko jab uski pasand ka mardaana sukh milta hai, toh uska poora jism khud-ba-khud khil uthta hai.
Lekin Abbu ke saamne woh abhi bhi bilkul wahi shareef, dabi hui aur suljhi hui Ammi bani hui thin. Unka aawaaz mein wahi dheema-pan tha, nazrein neeche.
"Roti thodi garma-garam hi khana," Ammi ne Abbu ke aage plate rakhte hue halki aawaaz mein kaha.
Abbu ne bina dekhe akhbar palat-te hue haan mein sarr hilaya. "Haan, chai thodi aur meethi chahiye thi par abhi time nahi hai."
Jab Abbu chai ka ghont bharne ke liye akhbar ke peechhe seene jhukaye hue the, tabhi Ammi ne rasoi ki taraf mudte hue meri taraf dekha. Unki aankhon mein mere liye ek besharam, garm aur shaitan-bhari chamak thi. Unhone bina Abbu ko pata chale, mere saamne apni patli kamar ko halka sa jhatka diya aur hothon ko daba kar ek garm, lalach se bhari muskaan di.
Abbu unke bilkul paas baithe the, ek foot ki doori par, par unhe bhanak tak nahi thi ki unki biwi ke andar kitni bhayanak aag sulag rahi thi. Mera lund pajama ke andar turant akad gaya. Main Ammi ka ye dulaar aur badlaav dekh kar andar hi andar muskura diya.
Nau baje Abbu ne apna bag uthaya, jooton ke tasme baandhe aur darwaze se bahar nikal gaye. "Shaam ko aate waqt thoda saaman le aunga," unhone bahar se bola.
"Theek hai," Ammi ne darwaza halka sa aage karke jawab diya aur gate band kar diya.
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Gate ki kundi lagne ki aawaaz aate hi ghar ka mahol ek hi second mein poori tarah badal gaya.
Ammi ne darwaze par se peeth tikayi aur ek lambi, relaxed saans chhodi. Unhone bina kisi jhijhak ke apna dupatta sarr aur seene se utaar kar sofe par phenk diya. Unki sleeveless kameez ke andar unke bhare hue kandhe aur seene ka ubaal saaf dikhne laga.
Woh seedhe mere paas aayin aur mere bagal mein sofe par baith gayin. Unke jism se aati garam khushboo mere munh tak aayi.
"Aah... nikal gaye tere Abbu," Ammi ne aawaaz mein ek bebaak khulapan laate hue kaha. Unki aankhon mein ab koi maa wali sharam nahi thi. Woh bilkul ek garm aurat ki tarah mere kandhe se apna kandha ragaad kar baith gayin.
"Haan Ammi... ab poora ghar khali hai," maine unki taraf mudte hue muskura kar kaha. "Aap toh aaj alag hi chamak rahi ho."
Ammi ne ek dabi hui, garm khilkhilahat hansi aur meri jaangh par haath rakh diya. "Chamak kyun nahi hongi? Jab se tera Papa meri zindagi mein aaya hai, mera jism jaise dobara jawan ho gaya hai. Mujhe toh ab roz unki wahi bhari, junglee taqat chahiye hoti hai."
Ammi ka ye direct dhang sunkar mere seene mein josh ki ek lehar daud gayi. Pehle jo Ammi jism ya raat ke khel ki baat sunkar laal ho jaati thin, aaj woh kitni bebaak ho kar apne jism aur Papa ke baare mein baat kar rahi thin.
"Sahi keh rahi ho Ammi," maine unke haath par apna haath rakhte hue kaha. "Papa ke saamne toh acche-accho ki aag nikal jaati hai. Unka raub hi aisa hai."
Ammi ne meri aankhon mein dekha aur thoda aage jhuk kar phusphusayi, "Tujhe pata hai beta... jab kal unhone mujhe chodha tha, toh mere pet ke andar tak unka lund gaya tha. Mujhe lag raha tha jaise meri saans ruk jayegi, par maza itna aaya ki main bayaan nahi kar sakti. Tera Abbu toh bas do minute mein dher ho jata hai... par Akash... woh toh poora mard hai."
Ammi ke munh se Papa ke lund ki tareef aur aisi bebaak baatein sunkar mera dimaag nashe mein ghoomne laga. Main bas unki is besharam aur beparda roop ko dekhta reh gaya.
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"Ammi... ek baat bataun?" maine unke chehre ke paas jhuk kar dabi aawaaz mein kaha.
"Kya?" Ammi ne shararat se poocha, unki zabaan ne unke hothon ko halka sa geela kiya.
"Kal jab main Papa ke studio flat par gaya tha... toh unhone mujhe seedha hukum diya tha." Maine unki aankhon mein dekhte hue jaanboojh kar wazan daala, "Unhone bola tha — *Saira ko bolna aaj ke liye poori tarah taiyar rahe.*"
Ammi ke chehre par Papa ka naam sunte hi ek teez garmi aur sharmila josh chha gaya. Unki saans thodi bhaari ho gayi. "Sach? Akash ne mere liye yeh bola?"
"Haan Ammi... unhe aaj aap chahiye. Poori tarah." Maine unki jaangh ko halka sa dabaya aur phir ek shaitani aur bebaak khayal unke dimaag mein daala, "Par Ammi... main soch raha tha, aap ghar par unka intezaar kyun kar rahi ho?"
Ammi ne confused ho kar mujhe dekha. "Matlab? Toh kahan jaun?"
"Aap khud akele unke studio flat par kyun nahi chali jaati?" maine aawaaz mein josh bharte hue kaha. "Ghar par toh hamesha darr rehta hai ki koi aane wala hai ya Abbu ka phone na aa jaye. Aap akele auto pakdo aur seedhe Papa ke flat par pahunch jao! Unhe bhi surprise milega ki unki Saira khud unke paas aayi hai akele!"
Ammi ka munh ye sunkar thoda sa khul gaya. Unki aankhein fati ki fati reh gayin. "Akele? Main... main unke flat par jaun akele?"
"Haan Ammi! Aap ab waisi dabi hui aurat nahi ho. Aap mein kitna confidence aa gaya hai, dekho toh sahi khud ko!" Maine unhe aur pushing tone mein samjhaaya, "Papa aapka ye beparda roop dekh kar pagal ho jayenge. Socho jab aap unke darwaze par akele khadi hongi, toh unhe kitna ghamand aur maza aayega ki unki milkiyat unke paas khud chal kar aayi hai!"
Ammi ne ek-do second ke liye socha. Unke andar ka darr aur unki besharam aag aapas mein takrayi... aur phir aakhir kar unke hothon par ek bohot hi garm, dharalle se bhari besharam muskaan khil gayi. Unhone meri peeth par haath mara aur khilkhila kar boli, "Tu toh bohot bada saazishi ban gaya hai re! Mujhe seedha unke aaddhey par bhej raha hai?"
"Papa ko khush rakhna aur aapko maza dilana mera farz hai Ammi," maine vafadaari se jawab diya.
"Theek hai..." Ammi ne apni kameez ka gala thoda aur neeche khinchte hue kaha. "Aaj main khud jaungi Akash ke paas. Akele!"
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Ammi ab poori tarah taiyar aur excited thin. Unhone mera haath pakda aur mujhe apne kamre ki taraf khincha. "Chal... ab tu hi bata main kya pehen kar jaun? Unhe kya pasand aayega?"
Ghar mein almari khulne ki aawaaz aayi. Almari mein kapdon ke dher ke beech Ammi ne alag-alag salwar aur sarees dikhayin, par mera dimaag kuch aur hi soch raha tha.
"Saree bilkul nahi Ammi," maine turant bola. "Aaj aap akele auto mein jaa rahi ho. Aaj aapko ekdam alag aur beparda dikhna hai." Maine almari ke kone se unki ek tight dark blue jeans aur ek stylish fitting maroon top nikaala. "Yeh pehno."
Ammi ne jeans ko dekha aur thodi sharma kar boli, "Abe... itni tight jeans? Main sadak par auto mein akele isme jaungi?"
"Haan Ammi! Isme aapki kamar aur gaand ka shape itna zabardast dikhega ki Papa dekhte hi aap par toot padenge."
Ammi ne top ko apne seene se laga kar dekha. "Aur neeche? Bra pehenu ya nahi?" Unhone shararat se pucha. "Tere Papa ko toh nanga pasand hai na?"
Unhone bra utaarne ki koshish ki, par phir ek pal ke liye ruki aur top ko dhyan se dekha. "Nahi... ye top thoda patla hai. Agar bra nahi pehni toh nipples sadak par top ke neeche se bohot saaf pook honge, log raste mein ghurne lagenge. Woh bohot zyada risky ho jayega." Unhone bra pehen li.
Lekin phir Ammi ne jo kiya, usne mere hosh udaye diye.
Ammi ne almari se apni panty uthayi... aur phir use wapas almari mein phenk diya! Unhone meri taraf dekh kar ek behad besharam muskaan di aur phusphusayi, "Bra pehen leti hoon... par panty nahi pehenungi!"
"Matlab... neeche se bilkul nangi?" maine fati aankhon se pucha.
"Haan!" Ammi ne apni kameez utaar kar jeans mein paon daalte hue kaha. "Bra rahegi... par jeans ke neeche poori tarah nangi! Panty bilkul nahi."
Ammi ne jeans ko upar khincha. Tight denim cloth unke gore gaand aur bina panty wali nangi chut se chipak gaya. Zip band karte waqt unke munh se ek halki si karah nikli.
"Aah..." Ammi ne hoth daant mein daba kar kaha, "Jeans ka ye sakht kapda seedhe meri nangi chut par ghis raha hai beta... Har kadam par aisi aag lag rahi hai ki maza aa raha hai!"
Ammi ke munh se aisi bebaak aur besharam baatein sunkar mere pajama ke andar mera lund phatne wala ho gaya. Main unke saamne nangi chut par tight jeans chadhte hue dekhta raha.
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Dopehar ke ek baje ke qareeb Ammi poori tarah se taiyar ho kar room se bahar niklin.
Dark tight jeans mein unki gaand aur jaanghein ekdam tight aur heavy dikh rahi thin. Maroon top unke bhare hue breasts ko tight pakde hue tha. Unhone hothon par halki laal lipstick lagayi hui thi aur baal khule chhode the. Bilkul ek rasiya, sexy aur beparda aurat lag rahi thin jo apne mard se milne jaa rahi ho.
"Kaisi lag rahi hoon main?" Ammi ne mere saamne ek round ghoom kar pucha. Unki aawaaz mein ek alag hi ghamand tha.
"Ekdam Papa ki khas rani lag rahi ho Ammi," maine sacche josh se jawab diya. "Papa aapko is roop mein dekh kar pagal ho jayenge."
Ammi ne aage badh kar mere gaal par ek garam kiss maara. "Chal mere saath main road tak... auto pakadwa de."
"Haan Ammi, chaliye," maine muskura kar kaha.
Unhone apna chhota purse uthaya aur darwaza khol kar mere saath bahar niklin. Main aur Ammi dono gali mein saath-saath paidal chalne lage. Tight jeans mein Ammi ki kamar aur heavy gaand ka matakna dekh kar gali ke ek-do log bhi murr kar unhe dekhne lage, par Ammi ke chehre par ek alag hi bebaak ghamand tha. Mujhe unke saath chalte hue ek anokhi shaan mehsus ho rahi thi — main apni Ammi ko unke mard ke paas bhejne ke liye khud auto pakadwane jaa raha tha.
Main road par pahunchte hi maine aate hue ek auto-rickshaw ko haath de kar roka.
Auto mod par aakar ruka. Maine aage jhuk kar driver se location batayi. Phir maine auto ka darwaza pakad kar Ammi ko andar baithne mein madad ki.
Jab Ammi auto ki seat par baithin, toh tight jeans ka sakht kapda seat se takraye hi unke munh se ek halki si saans nikli. Unhone auto ke andar se meri taraf dekha aur hothon ko daba kar ek aakhri, besharam muskaan di.
"Dhyan se jaana Ammi," maine muskura kar auto ka hood halka sa thapthapaya.
Auto driver ne accelerator ghumaya aur auto aage nikal gaya. Main main road par khada auto ko door jaate hue dekhta raha. Ammi akele, bina panty ke tight jeans mein, apne mard yaani mere Papa Akash ke studio flat par jaane ke liye nikal chuki thin.
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Maine ghar ka darwaza andar se lock kiya aur sofe par aakar let gaya.
Poora ghar bilkul shaant tha. Pankhe ki halki aawaaz aa rahi thi, par mere andar beparwah nashe ka toofan chal raha tha. Maine turant apna phone uthaya aur Papa ko ek text message bheja:
*"Papa, Ammi aapke flat ke liye akele nikal chuki hain. Unhe sambhaal lijiyega."*
Do minute baad phone vibrate hua. Papa ka reply aaya:
*"Shabaash saale... tera jawab nahi. Darwaza khula rakha hai maine. Tu ghar par mauj kar."*
Papa ka reply padh kar mere seene mein ek alag hi guroor bhar aaya. Main sofe par peeth tika kar let gaya aur apni aankhein munde hue khayalon mein doob gaya.
Main yahan ghar par akela tha, par mera dimaag Ammi ke saath us auto mein safar kar raha tha. Main soch raha tha ki kaise auto ke daudte hi sadak ke har jhatke par woh tight jeans Ammi ke nange jism ko chhoo rahi hogi... unhe auto mein baithe hue hi ek ajeeb sa nasha chhad raha hoga.
Phir maine socha jab woh Akash ke studio flat ke darwaze par pahunchegi... jab Akash darwaza khole aur unki aurat ko is tarah akele, tight jeans mein unke darwaze par khadi dekhenge, toh Papa ka kya reaction hoga. Akash unhe andar khinchendge, jeans ki zip kholenge aur bina kisi deri ke unke jism par kabza kar lenge.
Is khayal se hi mera lund mere pajama ke andar akad kar lohe jaisa ho gaya. Main sofe par let kar bas unhi khayalon ka maza leta raha.
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Dopehar ke dhaai baj chuke the.
Main ghar par aaram se juice pee raha tha, gaane sun raha tha aur bilkul sukoon mein tha. Ammi ko flat par pahunche lagbhag ek ghanta ho chuka tha. Mujhe pata tha ki wahan 1:30 baje pahunchne ke baad se hi hungama chal raha hoga — Papa Ammi ki aag bujha rahe honge aur Ammi unke niche sisak rahi hongi.
Tabhi 2:30 baje ke aas-paas mera phone table par zor se thartharaya. Screen par Papa ka naam chamka.
Maine fauran call uthaya. "Haan Papa?"
Phone ke doosri taraf se Akash ki bhaari, thaki hui par mardaana ghamand se bhari aawaaz aayi. Background mein Ammi ki bohot hi gehri, nidhal aur dabi hui siskiyon ki aawaaz saaf sunayi de rahi thi — jaise woh abhi abhi bohot buri tarah se chud kar bed par padi hon.
"Abe saale behan ke lode..." Papa ne haste hue kaha, unki aawaaz mein ek teez maza tha. "Teri Ammi toh aaj poori randi ban kar aayi hai re! Gate kholte hi mere lund par toot padi. Pura flat hilaye rakha hai isne aaj."
Mera dil josh se dhadakne laga. "Papa... maza aaya na aapko?"
"Maza? Saali ko jeans utaar kar aisi chudai di hai ki abhi uthne ke kaabil nahi bachi." Papa ne qahaqaha lagaya. "Abhi isey do ghante aur rakhunga apne paas. Shaam ko saade char baje tak bhejunga tere paas wapas. Tu ghar par taiyar rehna."
"Ji Papa! Aap aaram se poora maza lijiye... khoob chodiye Ammi ko, mujhe ek chhota bhai dijiye Papa!" maine poore josh aur vafadaari se kaha.
Papa ne doosri taraf se zor se qahaqaha lagaya, "Hahaha! Bilkul saale! Poora kaam karke hi bhejunga, tera chhota bhai zaroor aayega!"
Papa ne phone kaat diya. Main phone ko apne seene se laga kar sofe par gira padha.
Ammi saade char baje tak wahan rehne wali thin — mere Papa ke kabze mein, unke flat par, unki rani ban kar. Aur main yahan ghar par akela, shaam 4:30 baje ka intezaar kar raha tha jab Ammi Papa ke maal se bhari hui, unki chudai ka nasha apne chehre par lekar wapas ghar lautengi.
Main ek lambi, sukoon bhari saans lete hue muskura diya.
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Chapter 67
Dopehar ke teen baj rahe the.
Main apne kamre mein study table par baitha hua tha. Saamne kitaab khuli hui thi, par pichhle do ghante se mera dimaag kitaab ke akhron se koson door tha. Dimaag mein sirf ek hi khayal ghoom raha tha — Ammi is waqt Akash Papa ke studio flat par unke saath hain. Woh tight jeans mein bina panty ke wahan pahunchi hongi, aur Papa unke jism par kabza kar rahe honge.
Isi beparwah nashe mein doobe hue, mez par rakha mera phone achanak zor se thartharaya. WhatsApp ki notification screen par chamki — Papa ka message tha, saath mein ek photo attachment.
Maine fauran pasine se chikne haath se phone uthaya aur notification par click karke tasveer kholi.
Tasveer load hote hi meri aankhein fati ki fati reh gayin. Mera dil seene mein aisi daud daudne laga ki mujhe apni saans rukti hui mehsus hui.
Yeh tasveer Akash ke studio flat ke bed ki thi. Tasveer mein Ammi bed par jhuki hui thin — unke baal poori tarah bikhre hue the, hothon ki laal lipstick gaalon aur thuddi par phail kar lipat chuki thi, aur garadan par paseene ki boondein chamak rahi thin. Unka maroon top aage se khula hua tha.
Lekin jis cheez ne mujhe sabse bada jhatka diya... woh Ammi ke chehre ke bilkul paas ka nazara tha.
Ammi ke munh ke saamne ek nahi... balki **do motey lund** ek saath khade the! Ek toh Papa ka wahi tagda aur bhari lund tha, aur uske bilkul bagal mein dusra lund khada tha. Maine kal raat ka manzar yaad kiya — woh dusra lund kisi aur ka nahi, balki Chand Chacha ka tha!
Tasveer mein Ammi ki aankhein aadhi band thin aur woh dono lundon ke beech mein phansi hui thin.
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Is tasveer ko dekhte hi mere pajama ke andar mera lund turant akad kar lohe jaisa sakt ho gaya. Meri ragon mein garmi ka ek behad teez toofan daud gaya. Ammi... meri shareef Ammi, Papa aur Chand Chacha dono ke beech mein phansi hui thin!
Maine bina kisi second ki deri kiye, josh mein aakar Papa ko text message bheja:
*"Papa... Chand Chacha bhi hain wahan? Aap dono milkar Ammi ko chod rahe hain?"*
Maine screen par nazrein tika di. Single tick se double tick hua... par do minute beet gaye, teen minute beet gaye, Papa ka koi reply nahi aaya.
Papa us waqt zaahir hai flat par Ammi ke saath dono mard poori taqat se dhakke maarne mein busy the. Unhe message dekhne ka time hi nahi tha.
Main study table par baitha phone ko haath mein kaskar pakde raha. Reply na aane se mere andar ka bechain intezaar aur behad teez ho gaya. Main table par baitha khayalon mein doob gaya — Chand Chacha wahan kaise pahunche? Kya Papa ne unhe khud bulaya tha? Aur jab Ammi bina panty wali tight jeans mein wahan pahunchi thin, toh Chand Chacha ko dekh kar unka kya haal hua hoga?
Yeh bechaini mujhe andar tak sulga rahi thi.
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Dopehar ke char baje ke qareeb main kamre se bahar nikal kar hall mein aaya.
Ammi ke lautne ka time 4:30 baje tha. Main loyal beta hone ke naate unke swagat ki taiyari karne laga. Maine sofe ke takiye sahi kiye, rasoi se ek gilass ekdam thanda paani lakar table par rakha aur bathroom se ek saaf taoliya nikaal kar sofe ke kone par rakh diya.
Har minute mere liye pahad jaisa bhaari lag raha tha. Main baar-baar ghadi dekh raha tha.
Saade char baje (4:30 PM) poore... ghar ke main gate ki kundi khadakne ki aawaaz aayi.
Maine fauran aage badh kar darwaza khola.
Darwaze par Ammi khadi thin — aur unka haal dekh kar mere munh se aah nikal gayi. Ammi ki halat poori tarah se chhidi hui aur thaki-haari thi. Unki tight dark jeans thodi rumpled thi, maroon top ke button jaldi mein galat lage hue the, hothon ki lipstick poore munh par phaili hui thi, aur unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa sooya hua, naseela aur beparda khumar tha.
Gali se andar aate hi unke jism se paseene, garm jism aur Papa aur Chand Chacha ke gehre maal ki bhari khushboo ek sath mere munh tak aayi.
Unhone andar aakar darwaza band kiya aur kundi laga di.
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Ammi darwaze se peeth tikaye wahan se aage badhne ki koshish karne lagin, par unki taangein itni kaanp rahi thin ki woh do kadam chal kar hi sofe par dher ho gayin.
Main fauran unke paas aaya. "Ammi!"
Ammi sofe par peeth tika kar let gayin, unka seene tezi se upar-neeche ho raha tha, saans phool rahi thi. Main loyal beta ban kar fauran unki sewa mein lag gaya. Maine table se thanda paani ka gilass uthaya aur unke hothon se laga diya.
Ammi ne gat-gat karke poora paani pee liya, jaise unka gala ghanton se sookha hua ho. Paani peene ke baad unhone ek lambi, relaxed saans chhodi. Maine taoliya utha kar unke maathe aur garadan par se paseena ponchha.
Ammi ne apni aadhi khuli, naseeli aankhon se meri taraf dekha. Unke chehre par sharam aur beparda maza dono ek sath chamak rahe the. Unhone dabi, thaki hui aawaaz mein phusphusakar pucha, "Tu... tujhe pata chal gaya tha na ki wahan Chand bhi hai?"
Maine muskura kar pocket se phone nikaala aur Papa ki bheji hui photo unhe dikhayi. "Papa ne photo bheji thi teen baje... main tab se aapka intezaar kar raha hoon Ammi."
Ammi ne photo dekhi toh unke gaal tamatar jaise laal ho gaye, par unke hothon par ek besharam muskaan khil gayi. "Aah... Akash ne photo bhi bhej di tujhe!"
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"Ammi... mujhe sab batao," maine unke bagal mein baithte hue dabi aawaaz mein kaha. "Wahan kya hua? Chand Chacha wahan kaise aaye?"
Ammi ne sofe par sarr peeche tika liya aur naseeli aawaaz mein bolna shuru kiya.
"Main jab saade ek baje flat par pahunchi... toh Akash ne darwaza khola. Unhone mujhe aate hi khinch kar andar kiya aur meri tight jeans utaar di. Jab unhe pata chala ki main neeche bina panty ke aayi hoon, toh unke chehre par ek behad ghamand bhari muskaan aa gayi. Unhone ek ghante tak akeli meri aisi chudai ki... ki main choor-choor ho gayi."
Ammi ne ek gehri saans li aur aage bataya, "Ek ghante baad, lagbhag dhaai baje... jab main unke niche haanf rahi thi, toh Akash ne achanak apna phone uthaya aur Chand ko call mila kar yahan aane ko bol diya!"
"Phir?" maine josh mein pucha.
Ammi ke chehre par ek sharmila hesitation aaya, "Tujhe pata hai na beta... mujhe Chand pehle se pasand nahi tha. Mujhe uski bol-chaal aur rough andaaz se ajeeb lagta tha. Main sirf Akash ke saamne nangi hone par raazi thi. Jab maine dekha ki Akash Chand ko bula rahe hain, toh maine fauran unka haath pakad kar mana kiya — *Nahi Akash... Chand ko mat bulao, main sirf aapke saath rehna chahti hoon!*"
Ammi ne aage bataya, "Par Akash ne meri ek nahi suni. Unhone mere hip par ek kadak thappad maara aur roabdar aawaaz mein gussa ho kar bole — *Chand mera bhai jaisa dost hai! Aaj tu hum dono ko khush karegi, koi nakhre nahi!* Aur thodi hi der mein darwaze par dastak hui aur Chand andar aa gaya... uske baad un dono ne milkar jo haal kiya mera..."
Ammi ki saans thodi bhaari ho gayi, "Akash ka woh roab aur hukum sunkar mere andar ka bacha-kucha darr toot gaya. Main unke hukum ke aage poori tarah jhuk gayi. Uske baad... un dono ne milkar teen ghante tak meri woh chudai ki... ki mere jism ka ek-ek kona unke kabze mein tha!"
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Ammi ke munh se ye bebaak baatein sunkar mera pajama ke andar lund phatne wala ho gaya. Main unki is khuli aur poori tarah se jhuk jaane wali baat ko sunkar roangte khade ho gaye.
"Ammi... aap bohot garam lag rahi ho," maine unke paas aate hue kaha. "Main aapke kapde nikaal doon taaki aap aaram se saans le sako?"
Ammi ne bina kisi jhijhak ke haan mein sarr hilaya. Unke andar ab mere samne nange hone mein koi sharam nahi thi. "Haan beta... utaar de ye jeans aur top... mujhe bohot garmi aur dard ho raha hai."
Maine aage badh kar sabse pehle unke maroon top ke baki button khole aur top ko unke bhare hue seene se alag karke utaar diya. Ammi ab upar se sirf bra mein thin.
Uske baad maine unki tight jeans ki zip kholi aur jeans ko unke gore pairon se neeche khinchna shuru kiya. Tight jeans jaise hi unke gaand aur thighs se phisal kar utari... Ammi mere saamne neeche se poori tarah nangi ho gayin!
Maine unki taangon ke beech dekha toh meri aankhein dhang reh gayin.
Main sofe ke aage farsh par ghutno ke bal baith gaya. Ammi ki pheli hui taangon ke beech baithte hi unki garmi mere chehre par lagi.
Ammi ki chut poori tarah se sooji hui aur bright pink ho chuki thi! Un dono mardon ke teen ghante ke lagatar dhakko ne unki chut ko poori tarah se khol diya tha. Unki jaanghon ke andar laal haath ke nishaan the aur garadan par daant ke nishaan the. Unke jism se paseene, garmi aur dono mardon ke garm ras ki ek behad teez, madhosh karne wali khushboo aa rahi thi.
Maine jhuk kar unki pheli hui laal chut ko ghor se dekha. Ammi jo ab bohot bebaak ho chuki thin, unhone thoda bhi bura nahi maana. Woh sofe par dono taangein phela kar leti rahin aur mujhe apni laal chut dekhne di.
Tabhi maine dekha ki unke gulabi pardo se Papa aur Chand Chacha ka garm, chikna safed maal dheere-dheere boond-boond karke phisal raha tha. Unke pardo se woh garm ras nikal kar Ammi ki jaangh ki taraf beh raha tha.
Mera dil seene mein tezi se dhadakne laga. Mere munh mein thook bhar aaya. Maine apna chehra inch-by-inch unki jalti chut ke paas le jana shuru kiya. Unki chut ki garmi mere hothon tak aane lagi.
Ammi ne jab mere chehre ko itne paas aate dekha, toh unhone chounk kar apni taangon se mujhe halka sa peeche dhakelne ki koshish ki. Unke munh se ek dabi, thaki hui aawaaz nikli, "Abe... kya kar raha hai beta... wahan munh mat le jaa..."
Par unka jism teen ghante ki lagatar chudai se itna thaka aur choor-choor tha ki unki taangon mein mujhe dhakelne ki ratti bhar bhi taqat nahi thi. Unki pheli hui taangein bilkul bejan ho kar wahi tiki rahin.
Maine Ammi ki thaki hui baat ko ignore kiya aur apni zabaan nikaal kar sabse pehle unki chut ke bahar bahte hue un dono mardon ke us garm safed maal ki ek boond ko apni zabaan par liya.
Zabaan par Papa aur Chand Chacha ke garm ras ka swaad aate hi mere andar ka vafadaar nasha aur bhi gehra ho gaya. Maine aage badh kar unki pink chut ke pardo par apni thook se bheegi zabaan ko dheere-dheere phiraana shuru kiya.
Mere munh ke thook ki thandak aur zabaan ki narmi jaise hi Ammi ki jalti chut par lagi, unke munh se ek dabi hui, sukoon bhari saans nikli. Unki chut par mere thook ki malham jaisi thandak pahunchte hi unka bacha-kucha virodh aur taangon ki akadan ek hi second mein poori tarah pighal kar khatam ho gayi.
"Aah..." Ammi ne apni aankhein munde hue ek lambi, relaxed saans chhodi.
Main bina ruke unki jalti chut par apni thook se malish karta raha aur Papa aur Chand Chacha ke us garm maal ko chaat-chaat kar apne munh mein bharne laga aur use nigalta gaya. Ammi bilkul shant ho kar sofe par leti rahin, jabki main bade pyaar aur dhyan se dono mardon ke maal se unki chut ko chaat-chaat kar poori tarah saaf karta raha.
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Paanch baje ke qareeb Ammi ne ghadi ki taraf dekha.
"Aah... 5:15 ho gaye," Ammi ne thaki hui aawaaz mein kaha. "Tere Abbu saath baje tak office se aane wale hain."
Unhone pata tha ki Abbu ke aane se pehle unhe dobara wahi shareef housewife ban-na hoga. Unhe nahan kar Papa aur Chand Chacha ka garm maal aur paseena saaf karna tha, baal theek karne the aur salwar-kameez pehenni thi.
"Main madad karta hoon Ammi," maine aage badh kar unka haath pakda.
Ammi nangi sofe se uthin. Unki taangein abhi bhi halki kaanp rahi thin. Maine unhe kamar se pakad kar bathroom tak chalne mein madad ki. Ammi ne bathroom ke darwaze par ruk kar meri taraf dekha aur ek chamakti hui, besharam muskaan di.
"Jeans aur top ko chhupa dena room mein," Ammi ne phusphusakar kaha.
"Ji Ammi... aap aaram se nahao," maine haan mein sarr hilaya.
Ammi bathroom ke andar gayin aur darwaza band kar liya. Andar se paani ke chalne ki aawaaz aane lagi.
Main unke ras se bheege jeans aur top ko utha kar apne kamre mein aaya. Main apne study table ke paas khada hua aur phone nikaal kar Papa ki bheji hui photo ko ek aakhri baar dekha. Photo mein Ammi do lundon ke beech phansi hui thin. Main us photo ko dekhte hue ek gehri, sukoon bhari saans li — humari ye gupt duniya ab pehle se bhi zyada gehri aur rangeen ho chuki thi.
Dopehar ke teen baj rahe the.
Main apne kamre mein study table par baitha hua tha. Saamne kitaab khuli hui thi, par pichhle do ghante se mera dimaag kitaab ke akhron se koson door tha. Dimaag mein sirf ek hi khayal ghoom raha tha — Ammi is waqt Akash Papa ke studio flat par unke saath hain. Woh tight jeans mein bina panty ke wahan pahunchi hongi, aur Papa unke jism par kabza kar rahe honge.
Isi beparwah nashe mein doobe hue, mez par rakha mera phone achanak zor se thartharaya. WhatsApp ki notification screen par chamki — Papa ka message tha, saath mein ek photo attachment.
Maine fauran pasine se chikne haath se phone uthaya aur notification par click karke tasveer kholi.
Tasveer load hote hi meri aankhein fati ki fati reh gayin. Mera dil seene mein aisi daud daudne laga ki mujhe apni saans rukti hui mehsus hui.
Yeh tasveer Akash ke studio flat ke bed ki thi. Tasveer mein Ammi bed par jhuki hui thin — unke baal poori tarah bikhre hue the, hothon ki laal lipstick gaalon aur thuddi par phail kar lipat chuki thi, aur garadan par paseene ki boondein chamak rahi thin. Unka maroon top aage se khula hua tha.
Lekin jis cheez ne mujhe sabse bada jhatka diya... woh Ammi ke chehre ke bilkul paas ka nazara tha.
Ammi ke munh ke saamne ek nahi... balki **do motey lund** ek saath khade the! Ek toh Papa ka wahi tagda aur bhari lund tha, aur uske bilkul bagal mein dusra lund khada tha. Maine kal raat ka manzar yaad kiya — woh dusra lund kisi aur ka nahi, balki Chand Chacha ka tha!
Tasveer mein Ammi ki aankhein aadhi band thin aur woh dono lundon ke beech mein phansi hui thin.
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Is tasveer ko dekhte hi mere pajama ke andar mera lund turant akad kar lohe jaisa sakt ho gaya. Meri ragon mein garmi ka ek behad teez toofan daud gaya. Ammi... meri shareef Ammi, Papa aur Chand Chacha dono ke beech mein phansi hui thin!
Maine bina kisi second ki deri kiye, josh mein aakar Papa ko text message bheja:
*"Papa... Chand Chacha bhi hain wahan? Aap dono milkar Ammi ko chod rahe hain?"*
Maine screen par nazrein tika di. Single tick se double tick hua... par do minute beet gaye, teen minute beet gaye, Papa ka koi reply nahi aaya.
Papa us waqt zaahir hai flat par Ammi ke saath dono mard poori taqat se dhakke maarne mein busy the. Unhe message dekhne ka time hi nahi tha.
Main study table par baitha phone ko haath mein kaskar pakde raha. Reply na aane se mere andar ka bechain intezaar aur behad teez ho gaya. Main table par baitha khayalon mein doob gaya — Chand Chacha wahan kaise pahunche? Kya Papa ne unhe khud bulaya tha? Aur jab Ammi bina panty wali tight jeans mein wahan pahunchi thin, toh Chand Chacha ko dekh kar unka kya haal hua hoga?
Yeh bechaini mujhe andar tak sulga rahi thi.
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Dopehar ke char baje ke qareeb main kamre se bahar nikal kar hall mein aaya.
Ammi ke lautne ka time 4:30 baje tha. Main loyal beta hone ke naate unke swagat ki taiyari karne laga. Maine sofe ke takiye sahi kiye, rasoi se ek gilass ekdam thanda paani lakar table par rakha aur bathroom se ek saaf taoliya nikaal kar sofe ke kone par rakh diya.
Har minute mere liye pahad jaisa bhaari lag raha tha. Main baar-baar ghadi dekh raha tha.
Saade char baje (4:30 PM) poore... ghar ke main gate ki kundi khadakne ki aawaaz aayi.
Maine fauran aage badh kar darwaza khola.
Darwaze par Ammi khadi thin — aur unka haal dekh kar mere munh se aah nikal gayi. Ammi ki halat poori tarah se chhidi hui aur thaki-haari thi. Unki tight dark jeans thodi rumpled thi, maroon top ke button jaldi mein galat lage hue the, hothon ki lipstick poore munh par phaili hui thi, aur unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa sooya hua, naseela aur beparda khumar tha.
Gali se andar aate hi unke jism se paseene, garm jism aur Papa aur Chand Chacha ke gehre maal ki bhari khushboo ek sath mere munh tak aayi.
Unhone andar aakar darwaza band kiya aur kundi laga di.
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Ammi darwaze se peeth tikaye wahan se aage badhne ki koshish karne lagin, par unki taangein itni kaanp rahi thin ki woh do kadam chal kar hi sofe par dher ho gayin.
Main fauran unke paas aaya. "Ammi!"
Ammi sofe par peeth tika kar let gayin, unka seene tezi se upar-neeche ho raha tha, saans phool rahi thi. Main loyal beta ban kar fauran unki sewa mein lag gaya. Maine table se thanda paani ka gilass uthaya aur unke hothon se laga diya.
Ammi ne gat-gat karke poora paani pee liya, jaise unka gala ghanton se sookha hua ho. Paani peene ke baad unhone ek lambi, relaxed saans chhodi. Maine taoliya utha kar unke maathe aur garadan par se paseena ponchha.
Ammi ne apni aadhi khuli, naseeli aankhon se meri taraf dekha. Unke chehre par sharam aur beparda maza dono ek sath chamak rahe the. Unhone dabi, thaki hui aawaaz mein phusphusakar pucha, "Tu... tujhe pata chal gaya tha na ki wahan Chand bhi hai?"
Maine muskura kar pocket se phone nikaala aur Papa ki bheji hui photo unhe dikhayi. "Papa ne photo bheji thi teen baje... main tab se aapka intezaar kar raha hoon Ammi."
Ammi ne photo dekhi toh unke gaal tamatar jaise laal ho gaye, par unke hothon par ek besharam muskaan khil gayi. "Aah... Akash ne photo bhi bhej di tujhe!"
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"Ammi... mujhe sab batao," maine unke bagal mein baithte hue dabi aawaaz mein kaha. "Wahan kya hua? Chand Chacha wahan kaise aaye?"
Ammi ne sofe par sarr peeche tika liya aur naseeli aawaaz mein bolna shuru kiya.
"Main jab saade ek baje flat par pahunchi... toh Akash ne darwaza khola. Unhone mujhe aate hi khinch kar andar kiya aur meri tight jeans utaar di. Jab unhe pata chala ki main neeche bina panty ke aayi hoon, toh unke chehre par ek behad ghamand bhari muskaan aa gayi. Unhone ek ghante tak akeli meri aisi chudai ki... ki main choor-choor ho gayi."
Ammi ne ek gehri saans li aur aage bataya, "Ek ghante baad, lagbhag dhaai baje... jab main unke niche haanf rahi thi, toh Akash ne achanak apna phone uthaya aur Chand ko call mila kar yahan aane ko bol diya!"
"Phir?" maine josh mein pucha.
Ammi ke chehre par ek sharmila hesitation aaya, "Tujhe pata hai na beta... mujhe Chand pehle se pasand nahi tha. Mujhe uski bol-chaal aur rough andaaz se ajeeb lagta tha. Main sirf Akash ke saamne nangi hone par raazi thi. Jab maine dekha ki Akash Chand ko bula rahe hain, toh maine fauran unka haath pakad kar mana kiya — *Nahi Akash... Chand ko mat bulao, main sirf aapke saath rehna chahti hoon!*"
Ammi ne aage bataya, "Par Akash ne meri ek nahi suni. Unhone mere hip par ek kadak thappad maara aur roabdar aawaaz mein gussa ho kar bole — *Chand mera bhai jaisa dost hai! Aaj tu hum dono ko khush karegi, koi nakhre nahi!* Aur thodi hi der mein darwaze par dastak hui aur Chand andar aa gaya... uske baad un dono ne milkar jo haal kiya mera..."
Ammi ki saans thodi bhaari ho gayi, "Akash ka woh roab aur hukum sunkar mere andar ka bacha-kucha darr toot gaya. Main unke hukum ke aage poori tarah jhuk gayi. Uske baad... un dono ne milkar teen ghante tak meri woh chudai ki... ki mere jism ka ek-ek kona unke kabze mein tha!"
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Ammi ke munh se ye bebaak baatein sunkar mera pajama ke andar lund phatne wala ho gaya. Main unki is khuli aur poori tarah se jhuk jaane wali baat ko sunkar roangte khade ho gaye.
"Ammi... aap bohot garam lag rahi ho," maine unke paas aate hue kaha. "Main aapke kapde nikaal doon taaki aap aaram se saans le sako?"
Ammi ne bina kisi jhijhak ke haan mein sarr hilaya. Unke andar ab mere samne nange hone mein koi sharam nahi thi. "Haan beta... utaar de ye jeans aur top... mujhe bohot garmi aur dard ho raha hai."
Maine aage badh kar sabse pehle unke maroon top ke baki button khole aur top ko unke bhare hue seene se alag karke utaar diya. Ammi ab upar se sirf bra mein thin.
Uske baad maine unki tight jeans ki zip kholi aur jeans ko unke gore pairon se neeche khinchna shuru kiya. Tight jeans jaise hi unke gaand aur thighs se phisal kar utari... Ammi mere saamne neeche se poori tarah nangi ho gayin!
Maine unki taangon ke beech dekha toh meri aankhein dhang reh gayin.
Main sofe ke aage farsh par ghutno ke bal baith gaya. Ammi ki pheli hui taangon ke beech baithte hi unki garmi mere chehre par lagi.
Ammi ki chut poori tarah se sooji hui aur bright pink ho chuki thi! Un dono mardon ke teen ghante ke lagatar dhakko ne unki chut ko poori tarah se khol diya tha. Unki jaanghon ke andar laal haath ke nishaan the aur garadan par daant ke nishaan the. Unke jism se paseene, garmi aur dono mardon ke garm ras ki ek behad teez, madhosh karne wali khushboo aa rahi thi.
Maine jhuk kar unki pheli hui laal chut ko ghor se dekha. Ammi jo ab bohot bebaak ho chuki thin, unhone thoda bhi bura nahi maana. Woh sofe par dono taangein phela kar leti rahin aur mujhe apni laal chut dekhne di.
Tabhi maine dekha ki unke gulabi pardo se Papa aur Chand Chacha ka garm, chikna safed maal dheere-dheere boond-boond karke phisal raha tha. Unke pardo se woh garm ras nikal kar Ammi ki jaangh ki taraf beh raha tha.
Mera dil seene mein tezi se dhadakne laga. Mere munh mein thook bhar aaya. Maine apna chehra inch-by-inch unki jalti chut ke paas le jana shuru kiya. Unki chut ki garmi mere hothon tak aane lagi.
Ammi ne jab mere chehre ko itne paas aate dekha, toh unhone chounk kar apni taangon se mujhe halka sa peeche dhakelne ki koshish ki. Unke munh se ek dabi, thaki hui aawaaz nikli, "Abe... kya kar raha hai beta... wahan munh mat le jaa..."
Par unka jism teen ghante ki lagatar chudai se itna thaka aur choor-choor tha ki unki taangon mein mujhe dhakelne ki ratti bhar bhi taqat nahi thi. Unki pheli hui taangein bilkul bejan ho kar wahi tiki rahin.
Maine Ammi ki thaki hui baat ko ignore kiya aur apni zabaan nikaal kar sabse pehle unki chut ke bahar bahte hue un dono mardon ke us garm safed maal ki ek boond ko apni zabaan par liya.
Zabaan par Papa aur Chand Chacha ke garm ras ka swaad aate hi mere andar ka vafadaar nasha aur bhi gehra ho gaya. Maine aage badh kar unki pink chut ke pardo par apni thook se bheegi zabaan ko dheere-dheere phiraana shuru kiya.
Mere munh ke thook ki thandak aur zabaan ki narmi jaise hi Ammi ki jalti chut par lagi, unke munh se ek dabi hui, sukoon bhari saans nikli. Unki chut par mere thook ki malham jaisi thandak pahunchte hi unka bacha-kucha virodh aur taangon ki akadan ek hi second mein poori tarah pighal kar khatam ho gayi.
"Aah..." Ammi ne apni aankhein munde hue ek lambi, relaxed saans chhodi.
Main bina ruke unki jalti chut par apni thook se malish karta raha aur Papa aur Chand Chacha ke us garm maal ko chaat-chaat kar apne munh mein bharne laga aur use nigalta gaya. Ammi bilkul shant ho kar sofe par leti rahin, jabki main bade pyaar aur dhyan se dono mardon ke maal se unki chut ko chaat-chaat kar poori tarah saaf karta raha.
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Paanch baje ke qareeb Ammi ne ghadi ki taraf dekha.
"Aah... 5:15 ho gaye," Ammi ne thaki hui aawaaz mein kaha. "Tere Abbu saath baje tak office se aane wale hain."
Unhone pata tha ki Abbu ke aane se pehle unhe dobara wahi shareef housewife ban-na hoga. Unhe nahan kar Papa aur Chand Chacha ka garm maal aur paseena saaf karna tha, baal theek karne the aur salwar-kameez pehenni thi.
"Main madad karta hoon Ammi," maine aage badh kar unka haath pakda.
Ammi nangi sofe se uthin. Unki taangein abhi bhi halki kaanp rahi thin. Maine unhe kamar se pakad kar bathroom tak chalne mein madad ki. Ammi ne bathroom ke darwaze par ruk kar meri taraf dekha aur ek chamakti hui, besharam muskaan di.
"Jeans aur top ko chhupa dena room mein," Ammi ne phusphusakar kaha.
"Ji Ammi... aap aaram se nahao," maine haan mein sarr hilaya.
Ammi bathroom ke andar gayin aur darwaza band kar liya. Andar se paani ke chalne ki aawaaz aane lagi.
Main unke ras se bheege jeans aur top ko utha kar apne kamre mein aaya. Main apne study table ke paas khada hua aur phone nikaal kar Papa ki bheji hui photo ko ek aakhri baar dekha. Photo mein Ammi do lundon ke beech phansi hui thin. Main us photo ko dekhte hue ek gehri, sukoon bhari saans li — humari ye gupt duniya ab pehle se bhi zyada gehri aur rangeen ho chuki thi.
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